When we meet, when we meet, it's New Year

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When we meet, when we meet, it's New Year

It means who wants to meet the new year

Especially three hundred and sixty five days' annual period above the threshold

I believe: the moment when the challenge is the new year

Rangoli on the face, Romerome Deepak Jhalahala

Man-man will be enlightened when it is the new year

Laziness has crept into the nature of even the sun

Lose against such lazy poetry on the new year

The sea can only be a threat to civility

Swimmers greet each other on New Year's Day

Why the heart given by God does not become a plank?

This is the question that people think about this new year

- Unknown

We celebrate New Year there twice. On Diwali and New Year, the whole of India is illuminated with the starry glow of flowers, but on December 31 and January 1, we stand ready to welcome the New Year. We are originally a festive people. Be it Christmas, Holi, Eid or Diwali, Mahoram or Utrayan, celebration is the identity of our conscience, we have never been bound by religion, caste, country or abroad. If we think, we can make a festival every day and celebrate it. We don't need the support of a special day to hold a Jalsa. If nine days of Navratri are less then we call Garba Ramzat on Dussehra too. Also, Poonam's special garba party is different. Where can we get enough from one day's Diwali? So we start celebrating it in advance. We are approaching Diwali as we are immersed in festivals like Vakbaras, Dhanteras, Kalichodash. Then the sitting year should be standing. Bhaibij, Labhpancham and Tulsivivah are in Latka. If there is no family among them, then Devdiwali should come and stand at the door. Where there is no sound of Devdiwali firecrackers, kites have started chirping in the sky. Filled the sky with colors.

Celebrations are ingrained in our minds. As in cotton, so is celebration in our lives. Be it life or death, union or parting, joy or grief, we believe in celebrating all emotions. The whole family enjoys crying at the farewell of the daughter! In this the word 'joy' deserves special emphasis. There is often pain in this joy, but there is also the heart-felt satisfaction of returning the daughter to a proper home. We do not wear black clothes even in the posthumous sitting. We also fill it with white color. So that the blackness of death can be dimmed.

The poem given in the login shows our authentic Gujaratiness. When we meet, the day we meet, that day should be a new year for us. We may celebrate the New Year on the appointed day, but it is possible that we are not mentally able to join in the joy on the same day. And don't feast when you're in the mood to celebrate. Better to celebrate if you want to. Many people are waiting for the birthday to eat the cake. And when the birthday comes, there is no other wish other than the cake. When we want to dance on an occasion, we long for someone's insistence, and when someone insists with love, the intoxication of dancing is gone. When the color falls in the mind, to celebrate that color, to be dyed with that color. Otherwise, you have to beat the air behind the color you like.

We are not where we are when we are. We often find the person in front of us happier. Jealous of someone's job, someone's home and family, someone's financial viability and someone's beauty. We are always burdened with the mental pain that others always have better than us. The stone of such pain falls on our paper-like mentality, so we also tremble like paper, unable to move from there. As soon as the stone is removed, the paper will be thrown this way and that in the wind. Every moment is a festival if we can celebrate it.

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How everything in the world changes so well

This river changes but where does the thirst change

There must be some change in life

To illustrate, the year changes.

- Kiran Singh Chauhan