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Progress The year past has changed me, my attitude and my activity. Usually, cold, curt and impersonal, I took a different path, a welcome fork. To people, whom I meet on a daily basis, I owe my thanks for being kind and considerate, who showed the value of staying calm in a storm. To friends and relatives, who taught me a lesson in close affinity and caring for one and all. I realize the worth of being friendly and stay affectionately connected. My hands join in humble gratitude to my Creator Who worked on my mind with His words and ways, showing the path of true righteousness, the path that shines with the light of kindness. Lines: 15 Form: Free style Written for “Thankful Poetry Contest” November 2025 |