Monday, December 26, 2011

Poem 187 - A joyous week


Right after receiving gifts from Santa
Around the corner comes new year
After attending Christmas festive parties
Its a great time to let out a cheer

I still have belief in Santa
That he comes at night and throws gifts through chimneys
And when we wake up in the morning
There are so many gifts under our Christmas trees

The rumpled paper, sits on the floor,waiting to be thrown
As we tear open the gifts, to see what's behind the wrapping
And share the excitement with my sister
I wonder, when Santa gave the gifts, for I never heard bells ringing
-Gaurang Rao

8 comments:

  1. Hope that you have had a very Merry Christmas.

    Cheers.

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  2. Wonderful poem! Merry Christmas!
    http://charleslmashburn.wordpress.com/2011/12/25/the-best-christmas-ever/

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  3. lol, a nice read, and fun, I could hear the papers rustle and the laugther even, well done!
    happy gooseberry day!!

    http://lynnaima.wordpress.com/2011/12/21/les-miettes-dun-passe/

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  4. Hope you had a wonderful Christmas!... Keep enjoying the holidays and have a very prosperous new year!

    JJRod'z

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  5. I always say that as long as you believe in Santa he is real, and when you stop believing then he stops bringing gifts.

    So glad that you had a nice Christmas and got lots of gifts, it is so much fun to rip the wrapping paper and get a nice surprise. So much joy in one day.

    Thank you for playing in this weeks Theme Thursday, a lovely gift you gave us in your poem.

    God bless.

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  6. what a lovely moment to be remembered, well done.

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  7. dropping by to say:

    Happy New Year!

    JJRod'z

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  8. i can just picture the rumbled paper on the floor

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