It is raining.
Lovely rain I must say.
Farewell Tears from the sky
as another year shall pass away
like an old man in his dying bed
remembering faces of his love ones
And you, my friends,
How dare you toss off your cocktails
at such time with joy and laughter?
Be pateint!
You can giggle
in the jingle jangle morning of 1st January.
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