A Fresh New Year Poem by Meetika Srivastava

Adieu to a year gone by, standing on the threshold of another year.
On the other side of the horizon is a fresh New Year.
Fresh New Year has freshness abound.
Fresh is the hope of the life rebound.
When the sun will shine for the very first time, the stars will dazzle for thine.
Freshness of life is the fragrance of life.
Freshness ran rife, fresh is the dream, and fresh is all hopes of mine and thine.
Sacred is this bliss of a new year.
May God's grace always be near.
Strengths of rocks for the goals and passion.
Warmth of the woods for peace and compassion.
One year gone another year born.
Memories forever stay while moments were sojourn.
Goodbye to the ending and cheers for a beginning.
Goodbye to the sorrows and cheers for fresh tomorrows.