The words are all mine,
All Friends Are Just So Fine,
You may Not Understand,
Wheather It's A BeeR oR Wine.
A Nu-Year has arrived,
Some Aspects are newly derived,
I still see everyone as stranger,
Because everyone can be bribed.
I haven't understood my nature yet,
everytime I do something immature,
Resolutions still can't be locked,
Collisions might take place between a comet & Meteor.
My Girl shows immense passion,
the thing isn't generally in fashion,
I Need to mould myself as per she is,
Still She's living in a sweet illusion.
Anyways A Nu-Year It is,
My Family trust me for this,
Oh-God Power Is Yours I'm Down,
Hope You'll Blow A Helpful Bliss.
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