{Merry Christmas to all}
The Cross on hand,is like a crate of hopes.
The yuletide season keeps strengthening
Successive generations,to silently tide over
Sickness,setbacks and sudden disasters.
Christmas is a compendium of pages of faith,
That lifts man,from the fathomless pit of evil.
The Bible beamingly provides the best baton
To be handed to the runners,racing for peace.
The euphoria of epiphany would keep beaming,
To muster minds,on a mass course of redeeming;
The Midnight Mass is en energising epic event
That drives out darkness with light well spent.
With a fielding flow of light,as Christmas guide,
Nail or knock out pain,wearing the parish pride.
Keep a cluster of candles throwing light inward,
To happily carry the Christmas radiance forward.
P.Chandrasekaran
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