A Ninth In Row

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I am filled with joy I want it to be enjoyed It is special occasion I want grand celebration Ordinary man does it ordinarily I want to do it happily It is unique day with some importance I have touched 900 poems at once I never knew it will touch the mark I flew in sky and mind had little spark It was joyous event and moment I couldn’t remain quiet and silent Not few words for self praise It is definitely booster for moral raise On does it with high aim There is nothing new to claim It may go on and pile the score It may be adding more and more Still the joy is so much enormous The efforts may be on and remain continuous Anybody may dream to climb on ladder Someone may try to be in front and act as leader I may wish for me more and more readers Let it find place among younger and elders I have longed for long innings There were few enjoyable evenings I have starred at sky and watched moon I have sweated more in after noon It is not out come of single day One has to face tortuous way You may hope for bright ray Pray to help for longer stay It may grant you enough power with action You may work more in proper direction The success may take you very far You may sill be not known as bright star It may grant you self satisfaction It is good feeling with indication I shall swim across the waterway I can monitor the progress with enough to say

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