I could have felt
And smelt
The fragrance of divinity
If I had been true to almighty
I feel no lovely presence
As mind has become devoid of love's essence
I have become selfish and narrow minded
I have not worked for link but delinked
The festivals now have lost charm
It has lost impact as I feel no warmth
I have no special feeling and attachment
It takes place as routine movement
I could feel deception
With an artificial relation
I always used to feel innocence
But now it has taken over by connivance
What can I offer this Christmas?
Do I have anything such as?
Love and affection for family
Or for friends in entirety
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I could have felt And smelt