The year that ended

Mine has been a complex year,
With sentiments ranging from happiness to tear,
Collect the best of you with hope,
That next year comes with just as good scope.
For the year that has ended is gone,
And the flashbacks will make me weep along,
I hope it doesn’t stay still,
The next I shall climb the bravest hill.
Stand beside me, my love,
And like a princess I shall keep you dove,
I wish like last year you won’t go,
Or only this time I won’t say hello

The breakfast club

Brian Johnson: Dear Mr. Vernon, we
accept the fact that we had to sacrifice
a whole Saturday in detention for
whatever it was we did wrong. What
we did was wrong. But we think
you’re crazy to make an essay telling
you who we think we are. You see us
as you want to see us… In the
simplest terms, in the most convenient
definitions. But what we found out is
that each one of us is a brain. ..
Andrew Clark: and an athlete
Allison Reynolds: and a basket case
Claire Standish: a princess
John Bender: and a criminal
Brian Johnson: Does that answer your
question? …
Sincerely yours, the
Breakfast Club.

Image source: google

New year is around. Time to put that slot for some classic movie that we have always wanted to watch but just couldn’t.
The breakfast club(1985) is hands down one of the best movie to be made to date. And every time I sit down to watch it, the finally 10minutes of the movie gets me all the time.
If you haven’t watched it yet, I suggest you put that on your highest priority.

P.S.  For a while poetry updates will be in long frequencies. I have awful lot of work to manage these days but I will sure manage time for some vague poetry that I have been writing lately.
Love,
Insanets