I am serious, I don't speak for fun
I shan't ever forget you , I promise
This year I've lost my dearest one.
I may sound bitter , but I am not
I may look distraught , but I'm not
In the nonstop circus of the cosmos
No happening is bigger than a dot!
We are all puppets, no swank players
Don't you bracket me with naysayers
It happens , go back & see , I've seen
I am not speaking like soothsayers!
So goodbye dear Twenty Twenty One
It's like what I said to my dearest one
You did your duty, as a calendar year
We are all dabs of the Cosmic Canon!
Om Shantih
Ajit Sambodhi
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