The sun will greet me
With its golden light as it
Slowly paces the blue sky
I will go out to be in the
Valley to watch the birds
And butterflies merrily fly
The sun will greet me
With its streaks of golden
Light grazing the flat sea
Of the ripening crops and
Caressed by the soothing
Wind I feel fresh and free
A hopeful start of the new year in the midst of Nature is definitely the best way. Happy new year sir! Well penned!
And with the new sun a new year. Happy New Year to you and yours Anil.
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I would like to translate this poem
the new year sun will come and enlighten everyone with insightful pure power! nice to read