Joy of 2012

Written by: S.Jagathsimhan Nair

Joy of 2012 

If I could hold it upside down
it no longer hurts

It did  only what gushing 
water does. cleanse. Silently.

But all things carried an end.
Waiting. Pain. Longing.

And a beginning.
on the other side of sound.

where they still taught additions
as always with subtractions.

I find the year has no left
Only a right.