Voyage of this year'll mark an end pointWith the late dark midnight twelve
Embracing gladly the New Year
With the visions of rising hopes
Giving variant scopes
In the slopes
Of these mortal lives
Making blunt resolutions tying with ropes
Keeping aside wasted slops
Wishing to get washed away
with the approaching year, the New Year.
time will spin d spindle of life till d rotation stops n with a thud d spindle breaks! lets stand upright so that d rotation n d revolution coincide! enjoy!!!!!!!!!!
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