How easier it's in vogue today to part away from the past heartfelt memories in hope of the yet unfelt! Yes, I am talking about 2022-2023. It is but natural to feel for the passing year's passing emotions on the verge of the upcoming New Year. But would not a simple one linear 'goodbye 20-20 to happy new year' phrase be an insult to the heaps of joyous moments dear to our chest.
No no. I would not be able to say one linear goodbye to this heartfelt, still beating 2022. In fact, 20-20's attachment will be even felt during the next year's writing dates when many like me will mistake to still write 2022 instead of 23.
The year 2022 is not simple four digits to me, its been alive throughout the year. The unrelenting efforts to gain something seemingly valuable only to find it a dilemma of freedom and bondage altogether later; the sad break away from the youthful sparky eyes full of blood; the desperations of finding something meaningful from the catalogues of books followed by the lazy tea break; tax-free exchange of laughter suddenly forgetting all one's problems.
Ah, I just hold the feel of a starting line of the daylight song in Maroon 5 album.
"And When the daylight comes I will have to go
But tonight I am gonna hold you so close".
Goodbye 2022.
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