Oh!!! youngest son of the year
Sweeter than ur youngest brother
U r my delectable December
U collect all resplendent recollections
& wrap them up with ribbon of exhilaration
To present me on every new year
U must be great enough to introduce
Such a momentous day, the 1st of january
Concede it, for ur cap I've another feather
This is the end of another gigantic year &
Here I am still lonesome at the end
All r gonna desert me like u, Oh!! december
This is me again & let me pretend that
I don't feel like there was something I missed
These r all I have & I want nothing more
They always prefer to say u goodbye
To welcome the new year with celebration
& u have never complained of this either
The same old life, same day-night
Same people around us & felings are the same
Same will be the pattern of the calender
More of them might be there this time
But expectations are same & so be the activities
Why they call it as a "new year"
Why r they anxious about 1st january
What's new there in a "New Year" indeed
Can't it be "Happy Next Year" rather
Anyway, here u go & this is all so clear
I will wait for ur return to join me
Though been unwelcomed since ever.
How many smile & oppertuinties it may bring
The coming year, that doesn't matter
U will still remain my dearest, O!! 31st December...