One

It is that time of the year again!
When we loosen our baggage to accommodate the new
Forget the lesion to accept the few
Step forward to emerge from the dark
And see the twinkling stars and the bright yellow jasmine
The bell will ring and choirs will sing
To mark the ascendance of the one

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  1. beautiful poem...i had lot of words, but i could not pen it well...in short, nostalgic...

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