Posted in Poem

Forty and One

A day in a year,

That makes me feel special

And be thankful

for all the beautiful things

and blessings

that I have, as well as

all the challenges

that I’ve been through.

I don’t usually get surprises or gifts..

this will be enough

for another good year and may this health crisis be over..

not a time to be a happiest one as I lost a dear Uncle

But still.. Wish I may.. and Wish I might..

Will I have forty wishes and prayers..

for the only one i need in my life.

Author:

a simple person, who loves to eat, travel and compose some poems or write-ups.

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