If I say you were just another year,
I know you will feel bad,
and probably I haven't turned that bad,
to draft your adieu sad.
Of all emotions we shared,
I remember a few that dared,
to challenge the resistance to change,
to face my own thinking range.
Professionalism I was taught,
In diplomats I was caught,
Of emotions, I felt a drought,
To overcome it, I drank a lot.
You gave me job: one, two and three,
you made two love birds set free,
you witnessed me leaving my city to start a new,
finally you brought in amazing people, and not just few.
You enlightened me with not just words,
You gave my life The best foreword.
I lived a decade in a single year,
jotting my life with joys and tears.
"When the End is Inevitable, Celebrate it."
Wishing you and your family a great New year Eve, and the days ahead. J
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