#YearEndEchoes
As the year draws near its close, whispers softly sing,
Whisking us away, memories on gentle wing.
Moments warm our hearts, a dance of bitter-sweet,
Time's fleeting whispers, a gamble incomplete.

Laughter and tears echoed, joys and sorrows shared,
Hopes and dreams whispered, secrets left unpared.
Year-end whispers fade, yet their spirits still live,
A symphony of memories, eternally captive.

In the embrace of echoes, our souls are sustained,
They carry us forward, memories unrestrained.
With each passing year, their echoes persist,
Guiding us forward, memories insist.

© Zeenab Majeed