People are crowding the city roads,
lighting up the fireworks,
and blowing off the trumpets,
marking the passage of year,
from 2009 to 2010.
I am sitting in silence,
contemplating another year I have just gone through.
Inhaling, exhaling,
experiencing each new moment,
in the flowing, undivided time.
Is there any other magnificent moment,
than this?
Happy new year, all 
Jan 2nd 2010
this is strange last comment down
Jan 2nd 2010
Yes, I guess it was intended for me, but mistakenly sent to your blog.
That is strange, indeed. Unique, if I may say
Jan 2nd 2010
Ah, only Now is Real . . . great words again
Jan 2nd 2010
Yes, Now is the only celebration, the new year was, but is no longer
thanks 
Jan 3rd 2010
No,there is no substitute for ‘NOW’.I admire your insights.
God bless.
Jan 3rd 2010
Thank you, Surjit