Written By Pratichi Satpathy (Grade 8)
As the year comes to an end
I take a walk along the bleak landscape.
I wonder to myself,
What could I have done better?
In the relationships I left behind,
What life lessons did I learn?
In the friends I made,
Who should I have treasured more?
In the harsh words I spoke,
Which ones were better unspoken?
In the goals I had forsaken,
Which ones should I have pursued?
I twirl my umbrella,
Get lost in thought.
But I must not forget,
That a new year is here.
I must remember my follies,
From the previous year.
Work hard to fix ‘me’,
In new year twenty-twenty three.
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