New day dawned of a new year,
Bringing a whole new scenario,
Nothing of the old days have changed,
May be, the approach we chose,
For this year sure did the trick.
Last year, looks like days of the past,
Sure, it did it’s course of time,
But we are sure to miss the glory prime,
For we know we don’t get what we lost,
But that’s the beauty, past is past.
No glorious future is preached,
For it is as foreign, as the year passed,
But, the future untold, is far exciting,
Than a roller coaster ride, we all so like,
With seat belt intact and ready for the hike.
So let’s role the dice, and see what it brings,
The stage is set, the lights all blinks,
The game is fair and we are ready to play,
Bring it on, shouts all those who dare,
For once we want to prove, we are not made of clay.