The canvas is empty,
And our hues are fresh.Let's paint the colour of hope,
In the canvas of the new year.
Hope of peace and brotherhood,
Hope of a world sans wars.
Hope of smiles all over and
Hope of being optimistic throughout.
The canvas of the new year,
It is in our hands.
We need to decide what it holds,
For us and the whole world to rejoice.
About the Author
A teacher by profession and an accidental poet, Kirti hails from the God's Own Country and has made Bangalore her home. She is a voracious reader, confident orator and a multilinguist who loves public speaking, reciting poems and quizzing She writes across three languages and her words have been published in over 50 anthologies. She believes in the fact that Learning never ends and continues to learn nuances of poetry and prose. She has authored three solo poetry collections - Tides of Life (2022), From My Pen (2024) and Poetic Pearls (2024). She is the recipient of several awards for her contributions through words. Her works can be read from www.kirtisignature.com
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