O Santa Claus Poem by RAJAT GHOSH
O Santa Claus
O Santa Claus, will you come my home?
My home; not in New York, Berlin, Paris or in Rome;
It is at some unknown place of desert
Where comes occasional fighter expert;
Flying swiftly how daring the fighter fights
Scattering flowers of 'deathbed' at mid-nights.
O Santa Claus, will you come my home?
The Lamb is crying hungry there alone!
Wednesday, December 25, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: war,war and peace
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