New Year may come and old year may go In the life of the world, But changelessly life goes on forever Like the day and night! New Year or old year In our life alone we celebrate it And the beginning and the end The same way we all live.
The misty end of the old year Is the beginning of the New Year And the mystery of the New Year Begins in the misty season. Slowly the confusion clears With the spring of new ideas; Which route to follow Begins to bright With compulsions to hurry In the directions work loads increase, Interesting and trying too.
With the Festival of Harvest begins The Spring Season for two months; Fragrant flowers bloom beautifully With green plants everywhere; Inaugurations of many new works Occur with colorful functions And freshness, new zeal, inspiration, Top mood and happiness prevail.
Just after the Spring Season ends The Financial Year will come to an end; School/college Annual Exams begin Just after Summer Season begins And New Financial Year also begins With the beginning of summer. It's the time to see the shops selling Many fruits and water melons everywhere!
Then Summer Holiday begins Before tours and travels To cool places commence. With no work to the mind we play All the time all the games Till the end of summer; Visit temples, see relatives and go To picnic places to enjoy life; After the holidays all return home To resume the routine as usual.
Tree stands as skeleton stripped off All its bountiful beauty in the Autumn Season And with the rain of the South West Monsoon Spring again the growth once more; Apples, oranges and grapes of the market Grab the customers to buy And pink, red, yellow, blue and violet flowers Bloom everywhere to give fragrance!
With the Birth Days of Lord Ganesha and Krishna Begin all the festivals; With the festive mood Men become brisk And active till late night To finish works, make money And celebrate festivals In merry making; Festivals of the whole year end then With the cracking smokes of Diwali!
Then North East Monsoon brings Cyclones and heavy rains everywhere And confines the Sun in the clouds And plunges all places in darkness and gloom. Again the curtain of clouds and mist covers The end of the year in mystery Of the happenings of the preceding year And the things that may happen In the succeeding year!
