Waiting For Christmas Poem by Amartya Kalapahar
Waiting For Christmas
Days of sorrow, days of joy,
Here comes winter
There goes autumn.
Old leaves on the graying Earth,
Shivering moon in the darkened Sky,
Making the days impatient
But bringing back the joyfulness.
There in the mid-sky,
A group of fairies fly,
Maybe they are the angels
Singing the song of peace,
Spreading their charm
With sparkles of happiness
And brightening the dark sky
With colors of merriment.
The beautiful holy day
At last came on the Friday,
The melody of happiness
Lightened the holy land.
And high above His mortals
Blessed them the immortal.
the joy you experience in the that day is really printed in your soul....and you continue to be addicted with it...its nice that you treasure it and express in your own words....
Agreed with Dave, a good and happy was clearly portray in this poem..Hope you enjoy the day you waiting for :) Thanks for inviting and sharing with us... Keep it up :) :) _Unwritten SOul
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4/27/2024 10:15:02 PM # 1.0.0.1119
greying earth shivering moon wow! ! ! ! ! grt poem.... i liked these usages...