New Year

Getting back to normal life is a relief.

I recall the number of astrological predictions I’ve checked over the years, to reassure myself the next year will be better. And yet, life has a will of its own. Nonchalantly, it brushes off the audacity of astrologers.

As the jamboree of good wishes, good food and phone calls ends, I say Que Sera Sera – whatever will be, will be.

A new life is where perspectives change. Eliminate toxicity.

Ring out the old, and ring in the new. 


Written for Weekend Writing Prompt

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