A new dawn begins,

With the Promise of a new being,

For the spectre of the yesterday is lost.

Does this mean an assurance?

I say not by prejudice.

Because this is a new dawn

And we are not dreaming, not a mere promise.

Because, it is a feeling.

Nature beckons us

Take the stride with jubilance

March towards your destination

Because there is nothing to stop your joy

A soldier never fades in the sun

But only in the grave where he rests.

So, stop not

Until you reach your keep

It is your beacon of hope

Like a lighthouse glow

Shines amidst the fog of ignorance

Illusion is just a chance

Drifting away from your conscience now

The feeling of jubilance

Yet again, is mine today.

Losing it

To a form of spectre

Is non chalance

For our life is colossal

Too big even for a spectre

A new dawn begins yet again

To be in the Heart of jubilance