January is a month of pleasant winters and new hopes
for our changes these thirty-one days are the only scopes,
It’s the time of grabbing sweaters for a fresh beginning
when everyone wants their flaws to be skipping.
This is a season of new aims and decisions
when we also enjoy the festivals of different traditions,
A week spending specially with family for flying kites
Celebrating the harvest of farmers with joyful heights.
The year stage when women put rangolis early mornings
and turn into children along with them playing till the evenings,
Households with the sweetness of rice welcoming the Republic Day
an auspicious occasion when for all the freedom fighters we do pray.
Everything at this point is happy and new
where in the mirror there is a positive you,
Every year this new month, the dear January
kills the evil inside us with it’s magic just like a fairy.
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