Just a change of
guard
Like we move from
yesterday to today
We leave behind bunch
of memories
We leave behind the
treasures of joy
We leave behind the
trenches of losses
As the clock tick to
the twelve
The fireworks mar the
beautiful winter sky
With the smoke
covering the glowing stars
A night is kept awake
with loud music
With dancing floors
sweating in its misery
Rather than the
nectar, alcohol flows
Like rivers of ecstasy
filling empty hearts
While those struggling,
wish for a change
Hope for a new dawn and
new path
Those who gave up
hope plays down
It’s just another
number, a routine
While the predecessors
wonder in heavens
What is this mess?
This is just another
month and another day
While April is the
real New Year
Now it’s a fools new
year
But how about those
cultures
Where there are many
new years
Depending upon on
beliefs and harvests
Yeah, it’s just
another day another year
A cycle to repeat to
add to the history
This time that year
that day
Get some sleep and
wake up
It’s the same you
Even with all new
resolutions
4 comments:
new year is a time of hope
love the big ben in London.
great verse.
have a blessed new year.
Thanks for reading !
keep hoping, have a profound 2012.
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