Treasure Island

Tirupathi Chandrupatla


New Year's Here


It was midnight
I was waiting for
Every second
Moving so slow.

Then suddenly
It was new year
Fireworks heard
From streets outside.

It's new year now
Do we become new?
A bit older for sure
And wiser I suppose.

Happiness everywhere
Greetings are floating
Best wishes to all
For a happy new year.

Submitted: Wednesday, January 01, 2014
Edited: Sunday, March 09, 2014

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  • Shahzia Batool (1/2/2014 12:51:00 PM)

    this is what we call...the capturing of the moment...you clicked the pic in words...
    very light, and focused as well....
    best wishes for the new year to you too! ! ! (Report) Reply

  • Valsa George (1/1/2014 3:47:00 AM)

    Nice little New Year Song! Yes, there is happiness everywhere and great rejoicing! !

    May the New year boost up your creativity! ! (Report) Reply

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