I recollect with nostalgia
Enthused by success I spend
the time in mirth,
A small gathering of like
minded people,
celebrate over a cup of tea
the progress we have made
This year the day holds
an untold silence.
Commercial interactions
are struck down,
Revenue has depleted
could say little or nothing .
Where is it going to lead?
I ask myself.
Achachoo !the day draws to a close
before I can find an answer.
Meenas Poems 