I was once a child and I knew what it's like to wait Santa..
I was a child of innocence and curiosity..
I thought of how Christmas is celebrated by people
who have been in prison for crimes they never did
or if they did, atleast they've realized it was wrong..
How will it be merry to feel the cold night
with no one to share the blanket with?
I thought of the children in the pavement
and how they sing carols
and feel happy for whatever pity costs.
Do they have the same doll as i have?
Is it the undescribable cruelty of fate
or is it the clemency that drives me to ask
why can't my Christmas be the happiest?
The hypocrites against the hungry children.
The eyewitnesses against the prisoners.
If there could really be a MERRY CHRISTMAS
and a NEW START that waits
then LET NOT CHRISTMAS BE JUST A TIME TO FEAST
RATHER, A TIME FOR PEACE...
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