A Poor Christmas

by Someone Invisible   Dec 23, 2012


All around me, near,
are people filled with Christmas cheer,
while I sit alone in my room,
filled with a daunting gloom.

I watch people scream and play,
wishing I could feel so gay.

They said,
Christmas is a time of giving and receiving;
I sayed,
Who knew they could be so deceiving?

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  • 11 years ago

    by Rachit Bhanage

    Hey Merry christmas dear,don't be sad..Come to India here..We celebrate togather :)
    About your write,I loved it..Simple and very expressive !
    Appreciated !