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Sunday, 26 November 2017

New Year Poems 2018, Poem on Happy New Year 2018

Happy New Year Poems: As we all know that the first day of the first month is celebrated as a New year in all over the world. Besides sending new year images, gifs, pictures, quotes try something new this new year. We have Happy New Year Poems collection for you guys to be different and unique while wishing the new year to your friends, relatives, and dear ones. There are latest and terrific collection of New Year 2018 Poems which can be shared between lovers also. As poems are in rhythm they are pleasant to hear and we feel happy and special. These poems get shared between the people before the new year event. Planning of new year parties is already started in the minds of people.
Happy New Year Poems
“What can be said in New Year rhymes,
That’s not been said a thousand times?
The new years come, the old years go,
We know we dream, we dream we know.
We rise up laughing with the light,
We lie down weeping with the night.
We hug the world until it stings,
We curse it then and sigh for wings.
We live, we love, we woo, we wed,
We wreathe our prides, we sheet our dead.
We laugh, we weep, we hope, we fear,
And that’s the burden of a year.”
– Ella Wheeler Wilcox

“What can be said in New Year rhymes, That’s not been said a thousand times?
The new years come, the old years go,
We know we dream, we dream we know.
We rise up laughing with the light,
We lie down weeping with the night.
We hug the world until it stings,
We curse it then and sigh for wings.
We live, we love, we woo, we wed,
We wreathe our prides, we sheet our dead.
We laugh, we weep, we hope, we fear,
And that’s the burden of a year.”
– Ella Wheeler Wilcox

Happy, Happy New Year!
We wish you all the best,
Great work to reach your fondest goals,
And when you’re done,sweet rest.
We hope for your fulfillment,
Contentment, peace and more,
A brighter, better new year than
You’ve ever had before.
By Joanna Fuchs

My New Year Solutions, Not Resolutions
This year I want to be a monkey
Jumping from tree to tree
Next year I can be a donkey
Braying from sky to sea.
Every year I want to change
And experience something new
I wish I am something strange
Like the disappearing dew.
I want to feel the life of a lion king
Sitting inside its majestic skin
Turning into a peacock I will sing
And be a cuckoopea Siamese twin
Why can’t I be a bubble?
Blow away and disappear
Instead of getting into trouble
Making resolutions every year.


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