A dawn of a new year
With hopes, believes, and those faith
To capture and to conquest those
All that I, wish and will
I wish let that battle not
Pain and fail no one’s will
But could conquer all those hearts
With love and joy that I could hand
Let this dawn could dusk my pains
My throes, my hurts and raven dreams
I wish I could spot my might
To take myself forward and on
Help me, Oh, my dear mate!
To make my ride fruitful and stride
I am sure… I will do that
Since I own your love and warmth
Sandhya
1.1.10
