It is time and I write again, again before the clocks chyme, I take a look at the year passing by, With a small personal rhyme.. January fused me with a new hope, with a new friend by my side, life seemed to be changing, happiness could be seen riding a high tide.. February was the month of realisation, when I encountered an unexpected trend, when I was parted albeit only for hours, then I realised someone was more than just a friend.. In March I did see Patiala, saw the greenery of farms, through only from my hostel room, I felt the winds of change within my arms... April was just quiet, the 'fight' in me simply died, I submitted to the laws of competition, tired of it, my mind sometimes cried May was the time to rejoice, I was back home as the overjoyed resident, It did make me forget April, as a number popped up on my cell, by 'accident' ;) In June, the temperature rose, and my conversations, with the special 'someone' grew ...