Uncertain about you I was, when you came in like a ghost
And when you came in
You came with inevitable twelve stairs to be climbed by all
And with your scaring name- odd number(2019)
That we perceived you to be somehow terrible
But welcoming you was inevitable to all, we all welcomed you
Putting on smile and laughter on our faces
Dining and winning in heartfelt appreciation
For we meeting was a rare grace and privilege

After all were done, journey began
In you rain came with scaring thunder
But by divine grace we were seen through
Again, sun shone on and our paths got lighted

Again! Your invisible stairs seeming to fail feet
Because of their weirdness
Grace guided us as we pray to heaven to help
You shew strictness but gave us lessons for coming future(2020)

Not withstanding your strict treatment
But you allowed me and fellows
To enjoyed ourselves but not too much,
well! Thanks you very much
I and my friends say thank you as we ended
The ember last step, goodbye!