New Time.

New time,

With happiness as its glue,

Blossoms out many new sprouts,

Of various working out of life.

New time,

Doesn’t wait for anybody,

But it goes forward,

In full go,

As the time rotates in and out,

New time,

Washes away the pain and

With a light hue,

It glows brightly in your life.


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