Year Two-Zero-One-Nine Going

Years after years go by,

The Calendar Year two-zero-one-nine is passing by.

This year left so many new references,

The three hundred sixty-five days had own set of experiences.

There were sweet moments of meeting old friends,

Meeting old Teachers made me forget the far ends.

There were visits to the Puri Jagannath Chariot festival,

Every annual visit gives a feeling of the cultural revival.

Children gave so much fun,

They grew up further on the run.

Memorable was Son's thread ceremony,

The blessings of everyone gave harmony.

The year two-zero-one-nine will be always remembered,

This decade ending year can never be restarted re-delivered.