hold tight, phone buzz and shout.
1st of January you greet and greet,
the sweetest sweet to eat and eat.
2nd of January you remember the
31st night party and 1st of January.
3rd of January you wonder,
three days passed to new year.
To every moment of joy,
I felt like 31st December night.
To every awkward moment,
I felt it's just the beginning.
The days and nights were
punctual to come by time.
I felt, life as a theater
and I am mime.
- Swati Shobha Sevlani
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