Make it a December to remember,
But how, should it be my surrender?
To whom and what I should render,
Love it, not yet looking for new calendar,
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We remember December to say goodbye and we welcome January with much care. Both we do in winter season. We love previous calendars as well as new calendars too. Emotion comes but unity shines. A great observatory poem is beautifully written...10
Each year of LIFE must be engraved carved and painted/PRINTED as a FRESH Calendar which may last as a memory for yeas WONDERFUL THOUGHTS SIR JA
Wonderfully crafted sir. I mean seventy two calenders as seventy two years age passed. It is a philosophical poem having stunning expression. Appreciated.
What a thoughtful write Akhtarji! ! ...even I am 72....I feel this poem suits me too...lots of congratulations and pranams....thank you