The earth rotates on its axis, hence day and night
Revolves round the sun, so a year, right ?
As long these goes on, is there a new day or year ?
But, we tire of sameness, all this wear and tear
So we dream new dreams, invent fresh starts
And call new days, new years and many such new parts
Is there any new thing, unrepeated history ?
Past less present, joy without worry ?
`Present alone is, make the best of it', says one
`Work for future, 'nother says, walk toward the sun'
Thou art eternal, say scriptures in unison
Still with newness lets side, for death is a lie
For novelty, life, joy and strength lets vie
So long we dream, lets dream without a sigh
Earth rotates, revolves
Day, year, So whats new here ?
Dream not or dream newness
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