# NEW YEAR

# New Year 

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(  bar- navapara forest )

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Next page of chronicle-book opens,

Golden letters flash, sharp and clear,

It is written in bold,shining letters-

,Heartily welcome, to the new Year.

'How can I be happy'-this new page tells,

'Writing on me is the same,script the same,

Ink is  the same, old rustic pen is same,

  Carving hand is the same-Whom to blame?'

The time -wheel whispers in a very low tone,

'Hope and ambition is also the same, my dear,

Man always stretches his arms, to rising sun,

Emerge from darkness,shout -Happy New Year'.

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                                                       =keshav dubey =

                                                          31/1st Jan.