Scrambled Letters

I thought why not write a letter
to myself, this new year,
oh well, just a piece of advice,
none too many
from the old, recently
unfettered me
to the new, promising
go-getter me
So I start typing,
'Dear new better me,
Be quick, forget me!
You who's born,
of the lessons learnt before
Start afresh,
coz our syllabus ain't alike
much in store
for you to explore
to unlearn, to learn
my lessons, your knowledge..
my dreams, your lessons-to-be..
so come to the fore
and pick up this letter,
to decipher
for an advice is
but few letters, scrambled
meaningless, unless followed
and meaningless, it stays,
Coz by the time, it makes sense
You won't be you anymore..
Yours truly..
but not you anymore!'