Another year is approaching

Every year around this time, I get reflective. I look back and think of whether I have achieved all those things that I set out for myself. Once you've filled your glass halfway, things start looking pretty good. But still you wonder why the other half is still empty. And then, somehow, somewhere, there drops a bigger glass. And the glass which was once half filled is no longer. Another year to fill, another year to go, another year to wish and dream and hope.