Christmas season unravels the glory of the concept
That a mind clean alone, can carry the credentials
For catching up honestly with the crib and the cross
To frame the cornerstones of one’s conscious living.
The taste of yummy Christmas cakes leaves tacitly,
Its flavours sweet, as tattoo marks on our tongues
Percolating perfectly, into our hearts and thoughts,
The enduring essence of our grateful submission to
The core of Baptism and the Holy Communion.
The glow of the burning candles ever flows fairly,
Into one’s natural intent and native understanding
As the classic character of Christ ever committed to
His corrective course of throwing a retrieving light
On the labyrinthine corridors of the human route.
The chromatic rendition of carols displays deftly,
A rehearsal of the on- going life’s ups and downs
Caused by one’s personal whims and vagaries
As it swiftly salvages the frail, floating life boat
From getting critically capsized and fatally lost.
Christmas clearly offers a cast iron guarantee
For a non-stop transmission of joy and peace
On a stable and sound life-time investment of
The hard-earned returns of one’s sterling assets.
P.Chandrasekaran
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