Spree

Like beauty and buzz of this world

Humming voices and colors were 

joy of that world,

Like our daily thankless winks and wine

The days were blooming orange and shine

Like a story so beautiful

Like words so kind

This victory was merciful

This was a new a self find

Smiled high with a half raised toe

In my erratic mood I secretly took a bow

This battle was different 

This win was melodious 

The songs of ballad ,

And the deepest sigh

Lord blessed me with a happy Nouvelle Vie!

Love to thee

Kiran Sakkar Sudha