The Christmastide


The church's bell struck hard,
all round the sound can be heard.
It's 12o'clock that means the Christmas night,
all are ready to brighten the light.
The lights are blinking,
The stars are twinkling.
The Christmas day,
It's Jesus' day.
Santa's reindeer are ready to fly,
To pull the sleigh in the sky.
The X-Mas trees are decorated,
hope the people's never be separated.
I wrote this poem,
Just to wish you "MERRY CHRISTMAS"
-Sreetama Das

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