* Happy New Year 2010 ** Poem by ANJALI SINHA
* Happy New Year 2010 **
A flicker in the sky
that ray of hope afar
Flamed across the firmament,
a multitude of stars
Dreams and aspirations
soared high like a eagle
fly towards destiny
but chained by reality
My future outlined for 2010.
2009 will soon filter and crawl
in 2010,
like a laughing feather ball
or a manna from the heavens
like a playful clouds fall
There were good and bad times
Some so harsh, that truth’s cries
Brought tears to everyone’s eyes
And some so enigmatic, that
with the fire in my eyes
burnt those devils of shameful lies.
It was good,
While basting in
the sunshines of love
The flames
though high and gnarling
Did’nt leave me
wriggling and scathing
But calm and cool
as cucumber
And happiness
abound outnumber
Now as 2009 will soon come to an end
Let me just thank and bend
before the lord and commend
For the fortunes and the peace descend.
My pleasures might be small
But tomorrow, I could have it all
But I know HE will make me stand tall
Come what may befall
He’s by my side like a wall
To die and have an everlasting life like Saul
Another year ahead
HAPPY NEW YEAR
AND WELCOME 2010
A VERY HAPPY AND JOYFILLED NEW YEAR 2010
TO ALL THE FRIENDS HERE ON POEMHUNTER.
28-12-2009
Anjali
Thanks Anjali...a wish with so much confidence....indeed a good write...wish you too the same...happy, prosperous, peaceful years all through...God bless
Anju, so sweet to read and recall the year of events gone byee... they way u present it.... is just wonder of all wonders... charming and lovable... keep it up sweetiee... the world is happier when u r part of nature... and yes the humanity is with..what to talk of me.. i just a breezee... love
Ah another beauty write as expected by our Anjali a nice way to end the year I hope you have the best new year what a grand Happy New Year yourpoem is++++10 Kind regards...................make sure you have plenty of spinach, lentils and Cod liver oil to keep you in top shape!
Saul didn't die as saul, but in dying his name was paul. :) .. do you know I consider time one long cord, :) each day only a foot of so... that is shopped off at the end of the 'day' a year is when 365 of those are gone. and my death is when im all out of this cord, with none left to chop on the morrow. but at the same time, when it end, i get a big ball, called eternal life..... like paul... where time is no more.. :) .. sweet poem.. happy new year lady.
Uplifting and upbeat...cant fail yo make the reader hope for you too... loved it: -)
So nice a way to wish friends a happy new year.Happy New Year, Ma'am.
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12/5/2025 12:51:23 AM # 1.0.0
hmm always great always sublime u were the gift of last year for me..take care remember u always.....Anurag