The horoscope days have gone,
It’s time to create a new born.

The ones who once took everything that was mine,
Their dreams are coming to an end & that’s all fine.

The zest of reaching the head,
Hoping for parity relishing with tread.

Happiness again knocking my door,
And I’m standing welcoming her leaving my entire chore.

Life was never busy,
Had a realistic end but never seemed easy

Past years weren’t terrible,
But had the power to engrave everything in my heart leaving me unstable.

The miracles have happened,
Now, I’ll take all that I belonged.

Leaving those in vain,
Not even bothering about their pain!

Flying high with my wings,
Winning every race like kings.

Thanks to the almighty who is so powerful,
Making each day rejoicing & beautiful.