There was a knocking on our door,
A knocking we've all heard before...
The blessed month, our desr guest has left,
They will be very much missed, but it's for the best.
After their leave, we are left to enjoy
A day of celebration and plentiful joy.
New clothes, sweets and more reunions
As the world celebrates together in unison.
It's a day everyone has looked forward to,
A day where no one is left feeling blue.
A day with smiles and laughter everywhere.
A day you just cannot compare.
Eid Mubarak!
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Through 2023
PoetryA collection of poems and other pieces of writing exploring emotions, thoughts and feelings of a wide range of topics from the most random of things to current affaires in the world as the author (me!) journeys through the year of 2023. Let's journe...
