Translation

```

O New Year,

At the end of twelve months

You come and stand before me.

For me, you are a divine guest.

You come to me with love divine.

I call you my own.

The moment you appear before me

In you I feel my ever-growing newness

And ever-fulfilling oneness.

```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Pole-star promise-light, part 1, Agni Press, 1977
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