The year has begun
with lot of fun
partying and cheering in all sides
none wish to go by an abide
the day has dawned in some parts
it has fallen in certain other areas
a year full of actions would be there
so twelve months fly in no time
with the dawn of another year.
that be the schedule all through the ages
that be the movement in process
yet revelry takes the upswing
with people losing their basics
shouting and roaming in streets
bringing the sky down
an experience that we undergo
a feeling that brings
yet have to put up with them
as the majority like it to be so
well, being a minority
has its own difficulties
this be one of them greatly.
a nausea
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