We cuddle
the way of life with stings,
But we still carry a hope and sings.
We have to make own route to survive,
We never know when our past will revive.
This is the life of one time grace,
What can you do else to face?
Auspicious birds are everywhere,
Pita pat of raindrops arouse glare.
Hope this year we can get treasures,
What it will come it's our pleasure.
Sure a glee life will come now or ever,
In which your heart says to live forever.
These words are depend on the life-style,
Otherwise you will say words are reptile.
But I will tell you for one time stand,
Yet your feet will touch cryptic sand.
Time is liquefy it's not chatter,
We have to move without scatter.
Spread your love and affection to everyone,
This is the theme of life you have to done.
O' soul, I am ready for New Year variance,
My blood zeal and my pen is now riddance.
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