Another year is coming to a close!
Another Christmas Day is coming near;
Another chance to make up with ones dear;
Another season to enjoy, of course!
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Kuthaa baiyaa, karthaa kyaa?
Biscoth chubbkar kaatha kyaa?
Maine thumko diyaa thaa
Ka lo, ka lo kuthaa yaar!
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Alone, there walks a musican,
O’er the mountain terrain roads,
Just playing on his accordion,
His soul engrossed in pressing notes;
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Painter, painter paint a scene-
A dainty cottage on a mound,
In a forest beautiful.
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They want to make their course a year longer:
The training period to be made two years;
They want youngsters to go to villages,
And work for paltry stipend for one year.
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We plan to put a man on moon!
And this could happen pretty soon:
If Indians will stay united,
Our dreams can lift off, ignited!
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God Father had his only Son,
By Holy Spirit’s pow’r be born
Of Virgin Mary Mother blest,
In Bethlehem’s manger in West.
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There will be hung bright- lit stars
In many households;
There will be festooned Christmas-trees
For many young-olds;
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Alit are Christmas trees!
And gifts are placed beside;
Festoons decorate halls;
Bright stars illuminate.
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‘The Star of Bethlehem’
Appeared a star anew in East,
And brought three Magi to the West;
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