The Year Turned

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As the year turns, moments that lingered, leave; the new turn into old & the old turn into new. Jaya Nair's moving poem.

The year turned around the corner
Out of sight
Look back, see what remains
strewn around here and there.

Cold, dark winter chills
Summer haze of dazzling clouds
Raindrops, puddles, splashing mud
The wind that smelled of long lost youth



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