NEW YEAR WISHES OF A POET

NEW YEAR WISHES OF A POET
As the clock chimes the start of a new year, an ordinary poet sits by the flickering glow of a solitary candle. Armed with a pen, a humble notebook, and a heart brimming with unspoken dreams, the poet begins to weave wishes into verses.
The poet wishes for a world where kindness blooms like spring flowers—gentle, radiant, and ever-reaching. For a year where words, whether written or spoken, carry the power to heal, to connect, and to inspire. In their quiet corner of existence, they hope that even their modest lines might touch a heart or two, offering solace and joy.
The poet wishes for love, not just the grand, sweeping kind but the everyday gestures—an encouraging smile, a warm embrace, the understanding glint in a friend’s eyes. They wish for beauty in the mundane: the rustle of leaves, the laughter of children, and the golden hues of a sunrise painting the sky.
For their fellow dreamers, the poet pens a silent prayer:
May you find courage in the ink of your pen,
And solace in the lines you compose.
May your words light the darkened paths of others,
Even as they guide you home.
The poet dreams not of fame or fortune but of simplicity and sincerity. They wish for moments of quiet reflection, where the world slows just enough to reveal its hidden poetry. For themselves, they hope for inspiration to flow freely, for their thoughts to unravel into verses that capture the fleeting essence of life.
To the readers of their humble musings, they send a heartfelt wish: may the new year be a tapestry of hope, woven with threads of resilience, joy, and endless possibilities.
And so, the ordinary poet closes his  notebook, places the pen aside, and smiles. For in hi  wishes, someone might  have found a poem worth living.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI