I feel like yesterday as if it was first day of this month.
Today I realized it was the last day and I am turning Calender.
I forgot all the holidays and my weekend I enjoyed.
Hussel and fussel made me busy all day long.
Missing something still strikes me and my mind
Still I see the calender on the wall that is hung
Oh my god its not end of Month its end of Year
I persuading myself saying end of the month
But suddenly all my body starts to shiver with fear
what the hell still many things are left to oath
Whatever had happened Neither I can keep nor throw
making myself ready to grasp the pleasure of new sunlight
Ready to welcome newyear with new delight.