January
Janus opens for me the door to the new beginning
After my time crossed the fringe of worn out year
Nascent dreams I’ll weave on the tapestry of future
Unsung songs I’ll sing in sequence of spinning seasons
Along the destined path I’ll begin the new journey
Reach destination happy at the edge of time plateau
Yearning to see a new sun shine my life next January.
January 3, 2019
Copyright © Subimal Sinha-Roy | Year Posted 2019
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