This Day Last Year

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.