My Christmas Poem by swatee sripada

It’s neither night nor dawn

As myself

Not in slumber not awake

A knock on the door

Unwillingly my limp spirit

Got up from my supple body

Lo! Look at the miracle

The door unfolded without even a touch

A smooth swift entrance of some

Cool breeze and cooler smile

With a long silvery floating beard

But a very firm love of moonlight

Spreading fast the glinting eyes

The long white robe reflecting

Light and dazzle

My eyes closed but my mind could see him clearly

A touch of eternity

I quivered as a song

No words to express the eternal

Feeling of unknown strength

His lips never moved but the words reached my soul

My little sweet girl

Have a present from me

Ask your whim

Have it to the brim

My closed eyes portrayed

The suffering of the world

Agony of troubles

Whimpers of old and young

My lips parted bless them all

I folded my hands. He smiled and vanished

A note read on my mind screen



I blessed you with all the love

In turn you give it to them.


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