A Poem about New year Ahmed Farooq Baidoon ( Egypt )

 

A New-year Creed:

Ain’t it laughter for laughter sake?

Ain’t it a wish dreamy star could make?

Hearken, that reindeer with melodious psalm,

With processional parade of HOHO Pope of calm,

That crowning touch of bygone dismay,

Sending signs of hope of ravishing Hurray.

Call it a finale to all going got tough,

That tough got going at the end with a breath-taking trough,

All balladeers forgot those backsies, and uphold bonfire,

Of incandescent infatuating lights in a widening gyre,

And, those threaded buds of children respectively back in shape,

With dolly wagging ducks and snow-man scape.

The strongholds of rallied throngs and spectators cheered with applause,

It was so, that merriment on the cusp of inspiring divine laws,

No more nightmare, no more plea, no more— a travesty, 

 At last but not least, I find my sun replete with bliss and felicity, 

Let alone a new year with a slogan of cherishing hegemonial fraternity. 

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Written by the Egyptian Poet 

Ahmed Farooq Baidoon