The world seems so full of joy,
all the colours seem more colourful,
the leaves wave as if they’re bidding goodbye,
the kid on the street smiles finding newness in the same old breeze,
but then, he doesn’t know that it’s just the year that is going to end,
not the days.
The same sun will rise tomorrow, in the very same east,
The moon won’t be full every night, it will still have to go through its phases,
The waves will hit the same shore, nothing really changes.
The same way, I’ll continue to get scars as usual, because,
it’s just the year that has ended, not the days.
But then,
The same sun may rise but a different me will wake up every day,
The moon might not be full every night but the half-moon isn’t any less beautiful,
The waves may hit the same shore but those which hit the opposing shore aren’t
any different,
I may continue to get scars but I’ll learn to heal them too.
So,
It’s a Happy New Me! and a Happy New You!!
Even though Happy new year Buddy…

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