Tomorrow is the 'Day'

Sitting across the window

Gazing sight of the night 

It was dark but bright

Reeling what has passed in last year

Memories flashing some blur some clear

Thinking about 'is it full of hard blows?'

Visualising few pains few gains

Some tears few smiles 

Few falls some rise

There were days when I lost but few I won even

Few mysteries were solved few yet unsolved

With every little battle, I m more strengthened stronger

Closing my eyes I thanked for whatever it is 

 Woke up with a hopeful future will do the magic and start its spell and it's going to be a serene living again and all over again