Farewell from 2025.. with a heavy heart..
Hey, it’s me, 2025… saying goodbye, without complaints… 😔
The same people who welcomed my birth with lights, dances, and fireworks on my first day are now ready to forget me so easily, in the shiny hope of another year. It hurts a little 💔
I won’t complain. Maybe I brought too much sorrow and pain into your lives — quiet losses, broken moments, and worries that sat heavy on your hearts. I know 🙁
But sadness has always been their in our lives, hasn’t it? And isn’t it in the darkness of sorrow that our dreams shine brightest? So why remember only the pain? Sorry, I couldn’t go back and erase the hurt.. but when you look back honestly, didn’t I give you moments of happiness too?
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So let the sorrows go. Let them drift away like smoke.
For me, there’s no second chance. No rebirth.
With our shared laughs, tears, and everything in between, let the bad memories I caused fade into the skies of forgetfulness 😊☁️
If I taught you anything, let it be this: you survived.
Carry forward what healed you and leave the rest with me. ❤️
🌈 Step into 2026 with hope in your heart, happiness in abundance, and good people lifting one another up😍 May brighter days be ahead☀️
With the memories of our short friendship, I leave you love and sincere wishes for the journey ahead. 🫂
✍ Warm farewell,
️With love,
2025
Author’s Note:
This is a creative piece I have originally written in 2015 for an institute’s annual magazine, ‘Ripples’. I’ve since translated and reworked it with a 2025–2026 lens. Just a poetic goodbye to reflect on time, joys, and struggles. Hope you enjoyed the vibe. 😊
Happy New Year! 💖🙌🍾🎇
