
Darkness spreading in the wake of night
the world seems to be sleeping in the still eve of night,
and with the dawn will shine a better tomorrow,
tomorrow when celebrations for Christmas will begin.
Christmas yeah its Christmas Time.
A life taken away for human celebrations,
and lots more yet to be taken year after year,
but above all the known facts its Christmas time,
when the new life is seen on the virgin face of the earth,
its time today to speak ones own language where at one end of the world,
last touches of celebrations are made pronounced,
and where at the end of the world celebrations are turned into burial grounds, but since it is Christmas time,
mourning of thousands are drowned in the happiness of millions,
a cry of anguish and pain are pitched by rejoicings,
but amid festivity cheers and joys,
the dull throb of hunger poverty starvation and death,
unbearable in the heart of "a body" lingers as prey,
the Christmas tree decorated in riches is dying a slow death today,
making a reminder to the world and Promises,
A BETTER CHRISTMAS IN YEARS TO COME ,
BEFORE IT DIES A SUDDEN DEATH
----©Jai