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Hey! Welcome New Year 2008 with a bang reciting the New Year Special Poems. New Year Special Poems are considered to be an appropriate way to spread the message of unity all over the globe and inspire them to make fresh beginnings. So come and let us share our bits of joys and woes together and start afresh with an indomitable spirit and invincible zest.
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Special Poems in form of small greetings on gift wrappers or New Year cards can tie all relations in a bond of ever-lasting melody of love and peace. 'They Deserve It' presents you a soul stirring collection of Poems for your ever-loving family and friends.
Happy New Year
Happy New Year
If it didn't bring you joy
just leave it behind
Let's ring in the
with good things in mind
Let every bad memory
that brought heartache and pain
And let's turn a new leaf
with the smell of new rain
Let's forget past mistakes
making amends for this year
Sending you these greetings
to bring you hope and cheer
Happy New Year!
Happy New Year! To Those Who will Have None
Happy ! To those who will have none,
A wish that knows too well it cannot be.
Perhaps one ought not wish so futilely;
Perhaps one ought, that such not be alone.
Yearning is the price one pays for hope,
Nor can one hope unless one would endure.
Each futile wish makes paradise more sure,
Widening the world's supernal scope.
Yet there are those who find such wishes cheap,
Easy substitutes for sacrifice.
A wish for good is more than merely nice,
Restoring winds that stir the unguent deep.
New Years Are a Chance for a Beginning
New years are a chance for a beginning
Even when there hasn't been an end.
Wheels turn in an interminable bend,
Yet, marked in one spot, seem to wobble spinning.
Each year we hope to do a little better
Although we know that really nothing's changed.
Reason thinks that everything's arranged,
So we must dream if we would fate unfetter.
How Beautiful the Turning of the Year
How beautiful the turning of the year!
A moment artificial yet profound:
Point upon an arbitrary chart
Passing like a breath upon the heart,
Yearning with anticipation wound,
New hope new harbored in old-fashioned cheer.
Even when the boundary line is clear,
We recognize the oneness of the ground.
Years, like circles, do not end or start
Except we lay across their truth our art,
Adjusting dates as they go round and round
Revolving to a tune long sung and dear.
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'They Deserve It' brings you all a wide collection of poems which will make you celebrate the spirit of New Year in a vivacious manner.
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