The New Year Poem by Sumalatha R Vembayam

Wait for coming new year,
There get a florish of hopes
There set a lot of dreams
Thy the way a lot of plans
As usual the last new year
Doodle the works as notes
Without slipping of mind
For without fulfilled arts
There the way leads to live
With the opening outcome
May include finished, bottle-neck
And raw stratagies for refreshing
Celebrating the new year
A lot of sweet memories
To vanishing the feeling-
Filling with half-maketh man
There ringing the bells
It may be ask to happy journey
It may be blessed for stars
It may seek stars at night
Leading the life without harness
Its usual way get its outcome;
Proceeding the unfinished dreams
For successful long life!