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Retirement
I woke up on a new years eve
On this day I shall take my leave
From my busy schedule;hectic workdays
The thrill of which I'll remember always
I'll hear good words ; they'll remind me
With sweet gifts and flowers for me to see
They'll make me the centre of attraction
My sorrows they wont share even a fraction
My voice may tremble ; my eyes wet
Though inside me I know they'll soon forget
I loved you all ; I shared your joy
My stern behaviour was just a ploy
Excuse me for my words and deeds
Forget the bitterness which you had for me
Forgive my rebukes bid goodbye in glee
From tomoorow onwards I'll again be free
©bishu
