On the Christmas

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On the christmas,
Children wish
Flowers flourish.
On the christmas,
The moon hummes
Faces gleam.
On the christmas,
Hearts meet
Sorrows far away.
On the christmas,
Lovely sun misses
The sea on the bay.
On the christmas,
The cakes fly away
Owners become gay.
On the christmas,
Late rises ahead
Duties are all dead.
On the the christmas,
Hands in hand
Naughtiness caught red-handed
On the christmas,
No more scolds
Schools bye bye.

The day we passes
Which rushes
At the pace of light.
We wake up the next day
With call of alarm
All right.
The bosses lecture,
The assignments has to cleared
But still when we look at the sky,
The deep blue sky
Our mind goes to the past day.
Our wishes glitters in sunlight. 
Together we all say,

                       "MERRY CHRISTMAS"
              

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