PARADIGM SHIFTINGS

Repay not as meted out
Give voice to good deeds 

Restrain not thy liberal hand
Thy storehouse bountifully overflowing

Thy service not gone unnoticed
A named reward, thine

The trajectory of thy life, light traversed
Feeding trough, colt mount

Thy tongue in line with the indelible  classic
Vigour be thine; nay frailty, then ‘tis so

Do all within thy power in this life
Ultimately, the hovering over thy affairs, distinguisheth 

Have the firm assurance of thy aligned, desired meditations, settled
And it shall be so

Be of good cheer and in
good spirits
Year’s end felicitations to thee