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New Year Poems
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Nicholas Gordon
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New Year is the time to share the joy; it is the time to witness the revival in almost everywhere and is therefore the occasion of refilling and definitely the time to celebrate the reincarnation. Joy, delight, romance, magic and passion laces the New Year whilst making it one of the greatest events of sheer zest. New Year is the time to share the ecstasy; to distribute happiness. Feel the passion of welcoming a whole New Year and enjoy the ecstasy of bidding
New Year is the time to share the joy; it is the time to witness the revival in almost everywhere and is therefore the occasion of refilling and definitely the time to celebrate the reincarnation. Joy, delight, romance, magic and passion laces the New Year whilst making it one of the greatest events of sheer zest. New Year is the time to share the ecstasy; to distribute happiness. Feel the passion of welcoming a whole New Year and enjoy the ecstasy of bidding
adieu to the decayed closed year with your friends and family and gift them these New Year poems to make the exceptional day even more especial.
New Year is the time of merrymaking and is perhaps amidst the sheen of the New Year parties, in the midst of the pungent smell of champagne and plush food the hushed mumble of the appropriate New Year poems makes the welcoming of the new time a lot more passionate.
New Year poem is a typical way of unfolding the message of love, unity, friendship, harmony and worship in an eloquent way and is perhaps the best ways to wish Happy New Year and to begin a spanking new start.
So let us welcome this New Year with the quixotic expression of New Year poems to whisper the magical phrase ‘Happy New Year' to make the new start even more promising and even more romantic.
Ring Out, Wild Bells, Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky,
The flying cloud, the frosty light;
The year is dying in the night;
Ring out, wild bells, and let him die.
Ring out the old, ring in the new,
Ring, happy bells, across the snow:
The year is going, let him go;
Ring out the false, ring in the true.
Ring out the grief that saps the mind,
For those that here we see no more,
Ring out the feud of rich and poor,
Ring in navyress to all mankind.
Ring out a slowly dying cause,
And ancient forms of party strife;
Ring in the nobler modes of life,
With sweeter manners, purer laws. Alfnavy, Lord Tennyson
Let us all gather
Let us all gather round and cheer,
With a drink of wine or an ice cold beer
Perhaps you're like me and don't drink the swill,
Or your like my grandparents who live on pills.
Maybe this world seems harsh at times,
Or its just that most of us just like to whine.
I'd say that this is a great place to be,
It all depends on how we can see.
True we've had bad things in the past,
But we know in our hearts that these will not last.
If we try our best to be simple and pure,
There's nothing our hopes and dreams cannot cure.
So, I don't know the value this is worth,
But lets all try to be happy and heal Mother Earth!
Happy New Year!
How beautiful the turning of the year
How beautiful the turning of the year!
A moment artificial yet profound:
Point upon an arbitrary chart
Passing like a breath upon the heart,
Yearning with anticipation wound,
New hope new harbonavy in old-fashioned cheer.
Even when the boundary line is clear,
We recognize the oneness of the ground.
Years, like circles, do not end or start
Except we lay across their truth our art,
Adjusting dates as they go round and round
Revolving to a tune long sung and dear
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Nicholas Gordon
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