Christmas is for children. You can see them going to one house from the other doing caroling with joy and fun. In their eyes you can see happiness and the essence of Christmas. But now they are gone ,they go with the volume of water that splash in seconds. Who will then sing on the streets now? Isn’t it so painful for those parents who were left?
Children singing Jingle bells
Tambourines played while singing loudly
Dad , mom helped in fading voice .
Good! 
Wow, so sad 
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