Tell me new year, what newness is there in you?
Why are there people so excited about you?
As I see!
The same sunny days and same stary nights.
I see same everything,
Alas! Neither sky is changed nor the darkness of nights,
So what's there so special in changing a numerical number,
The same twelve months,
like every year,
New year show me then,
show me what's new on new every morning and evening,
Otherwise, my eyes has seen 24 new years,
I saw nothing new.
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