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As December nears it's end I feel nostalgic so oft

As December nears it's end
I feel nostalgic so often..
Did I gain ? Did I lose?
Was I happy ? 
I now muse !
Moments met and departed
Some left  bruises and scars
Some left fragrance of flowers
I keep the aroma, I wisely choose
Yes, I am happy, I can say 
while I muse !

Anjali राज Collab & dedicate a poem to #DepartingDecember. #YourQuoteAndMine
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As December nears it's end
I feel nostalgic so often..
Did I gain ? Did I lose?
Was I happy ? 
I now muse !
Moments met and departed
Some left  bruises and scars
Some left fragrance of flowers
I keep the aroma, I wisely choose
Yes, I am happy, I can say 
while I muse !

Anjali राज Collab & dedicate a poem to #DepartingDecember. #YourQuoteAndMine
Collaborating with  YourQuote Baba
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