A poem considering Christmas.

A Christmas haiku.

Saraswati Pujo is celebrated everywhere in India in the month of February. Goddess Saraswati is considered to be the Goddess of Learning.

This poem depicts the irony of Christmas. But Jesus saves us from this irony to make us truly happy.

A while ago I would publish some rants on LiveJournal. When deciding to write some more, I decided to inflict them on Triond instead. Enjoy, and discuss

I’m an adult, 22 years to be precise, but here’s is my grown-up Christmas list for dear St. Nicholas!

It’s that special time again! The poem will explain the rest…

Most biblical scholars now believe that December was too late in the year for shepherds to watch their flocks by night. Some authorities have even very precisely dated the Messiah’s birth to September 11, four BCE. Whatever day Jesus was actually born, His coming continues to evoke wonder and awe in Christians.

Dawn is the transition period between night and day, preparatory stage for everyone that here is another day coming.

A poem trying to show the true meaning of Christmas.