Many decorated home here,
Someone just came here,
A child sitting by the road, shivering,
How come the new year.
Randy is still helpless,
Her baby food is not eaten,
wages Is not in favor of the poor,
How come the new year.
Here racist top flight,
Came the era of religious fanaticism,
Cry of religion is active,
How come the new year.
Some were lost in the past year,
This year there has been some pick up,
There is probably also in the minds of my breath,
How come the new year.
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An insightful depiction of New Year euphoria with old habits intact. Thanks for sharing Kamaldeep and welcome to Poemhunter.