AN ODE TO THE COMING YEAR

1
The year passes in silence

Through an unending passage

With infinite curves and infinite stops

Infinite pains and infinite joys

The year passes from one stop to other

And at  one you are to exit 

To see a neighbor , a friend

Or to attend a funeral

Or yet not to return for ever

Do not cry or laugh

The year passes in silence

Through an unending passage

2
 In this forlorn beaches
When the sun is going to set
I sit here mourning the death of someone
In this forlorn beaches
When the sun is going to set
I sit here awaiting the cry of the new borne
I am not sad
Even as I am not in joy
Even then I adore you
Even when I knew that 
You are simply an extension of my present
Even when I knew that
You cannot have another face