It’s going to be new year tomorrow. In next one day, we will move a year. It seems like that, but is not true. It’s an end of a year apparently, but it is equally untrue And a beginning, it seems But it is as much, as any next day But what, it truly is It is an occasion To rejoice with friends and family To celebrate this lovely confluence Of an end and a beginning So I am going to go dancing into the new year Grateful for each day of the last year To have taught me a new lesson To make me older yet wiser, Richer, in experience Poorer, in regrets To get me here So that I can reach there Into the new day And be the newer me
कुछ बातें जो हैं सिर्फ़ हमारी कुछ सच और कुछ जो अब सच बन गये हैं जब भी मिलेंगे फिर से दोहरायेंगें साथ हँसेंगें और जब तनहा होंगे उन्हीं क़िस्सों को याद कर मुस्कुराएँगे इन क़िस्सों से जुड़े हैं इन्ही यादों का तो रिश्ता है ना खून का ना क़ानून का पर है बहुत पक्का और बहुत सच्चा
It’s the last month and then this year would be a past Twelve month clubbed And called an year at last
It sure passed Quickly One year in a blink It was a full long year If you look back, Pause and think
Filled with memories Bitter and sweet Few things done, some left undone Seemed a long time Many things were planned Few things of work, fewer things fun
But now it’s over Well almost.. Never thought it would ever be. Nibbled, by each day the life emptied out The end… I could never see
Wish I laughed a little more Regretted a little less Lived a little more Died a little less
