Christmas Song.

Christmas marks the clearance of all delusions;

The Magi were promptly shown directions clear,

By the unfailing stars of the Divine Order.

The serene glow of the Star of Bethlehem                                                             

Flowed straight into the hearts of men

Fixing the G P S  for life’s right terminals.

Deviation was never an item on the Christmas agenda.

Even the miracles performed, were not patented

For promoting the intrigue of illusions of a magic show.

Meant instead they were,

For mending the wayward sheep on a renegade path.

The Sermon on the Mount was a straightening discourse

For attaining perfection through the healing of  wounds

Caused by delusions personified.

When the visually impaired vindicate validly

The Braille version of the Bible,

The seeing should always see things

As a vaster benefit of their vision

Without winding their ways on deceptive tracks.

While walking in a crowd, watch your goal.

When you walk alone, form forthright foot prints.

The paths trodden without the  pangs of guilt ensure,

Delusion-free days and nights as Christmas guarantee.     

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                                                               P.Chandrasekaran