Everyday’s Christmas

Stars twinkle brightly,

emitting Christmas lights,

glowworms glow like candle flames,

setting scenes of delight.

All the trees that proudly stand,

rooted to the ground,

need no glass but just the leaves,

for beauty to be bound.

Stockings need not to be checked,

for life’s a gift right away,

and everybody we come across,

is Santa anyway.

Some might gift us memories,

some might gift us life,

some might gift us betrayal,

to make us stronger through the strife.

To hear “living” birds chirp,

is to hear Christmas carols play,

and when the world shall stand as one,

it’s Christmas everyday!!

2 Comments Add yours

  1. Varsha Wadegaonkar says:

    Lovely poem! Keep it up!

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