This Christmas Eve Poem by C. P. Sharma
This Christmas Eve
The truth is so bitter,
it people don’t like;
conscience is muffled,
artifice holds the mike.
Christ, they crucified,
for Socrates a bowl;
the truth they can't bear,
show off they howl.
we are in capsular
compartment air tight;
of Nature's fresh air
we are always fright.
with new ideas
we keep the truth at bay;
the plastic money rules,
all over hold the sway.
false inflated ego
discovers nothing new;
it imitates Nature
in funny freaks few.
our own actions
pushing out of the race;
Incapacitating us
many machines trace.
on this Christmas eve
let us all celebrate;
with Nature’s potential
our life calibrate.
let not plastic money
its false ego inflate;
like a house of cards, it will
crumble under its weight.
on equality, harmony and peace
sit together and deliberate;
the monstrous menace of terror
from the world eliminate.
Hello CP and thanks for the reccommendation to visit your new poem. I enjoyed and agree, Loyd By the way I have placed two items on Youtube under loydtaylor1 if you get a chance to watch. Merry Christmas, Loyd
A very good flow to this CP and I think so many of us have forgotten the menaing of Christmas, thanks for writing this, 10 Lynda xx
I like this poem. It seems to me appropriate to what the season should be.While the giving and receiving of gifts is pleasant and appropriate, as well, I think it often overshadows the real meaning of Christmas. Thanks for the invitation, my friend and I hope you have a happy holiday season. Richard
Very good message here. time to reflect on our priorities and look within for all his terror which has grippied mankind. compassion, equanimity are the need of the hour- xmas a good time to reflect.10 Mamta
equality, harmony and peace seems lost somewhere with these with the gun trotting merceneries loose on street each one educate one for patience and tolerance find happiness and goodness in everything we see not to hate anyone with the dropp of hat.........nice to read
Masterly exposition. Beautiful lines.....Thanks for sharing Sir.
A worthy message sent out through these words effusing the true essence of christmas. Thank you for sharing and reminding sir
let not plastic money its false ego inflate; like a house of cards, it will crumble under its weight.............. . wonderful piece of inspirational poetry, that exalts the mind unleashing from dark shadow, yet aesthetically curved by the skillful articulation of wisdom, yet with ingenious eloquence, well penned,10+++, thanks for sharing
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Very true, we have all these false egos of wealth, beauty and knowledge. Its high time we sit and deliberate on equality, brotherhood of man, love and peace. Let us shed these egos and see the truth---for we are dust and unto dust we shall return. A great eyeopener from you dear CPS A+++++and 10++++++from me. Ill take your piece to my fav. list regards Anjali