Advent has commenced. You know what that means! Bring out the tree, the tinsel and the mistletoe! Stir the fudge, make sure your goose doesn't burn and chill that eggnog! Play a few carols and dance around with a Santa hat on your head! Its CHRISTMAS, mes choux (?) ! *cue happy dance*
I love Christmas. I've always loved Christmas. Christmas toffee, parties and hot chocolate.
Damn Mumbai for its warmish weather though.
Buuttttt *drumroll* I'M GOING TO HAVE A WHITE CHRISTMAS!
No, don't get any racist thoughts, I meant snow.
I'm going to Europe! In the 2nd year of IB. I must have a death wish. But who cares! SNOW!
Jingle Bell Jingle Bell Jingle Bell Rock!
:D
Here's something I composed on a whim:
Walking down the same road,
Smiling at the familiar nooks and crannies,
Waving at those weather beaten joyous faces,
Reminiscing about the old days,
When did it all go by?
Stand there, watch people rush past,
Little kids running around,
Laughing, crying, pushing,
Grinning wistfully,
Wishing you could go back,
You look one last time.
Turn away, before you crack,
You realise there's a whole new world,
The same road goes on
But the old nooks and crannies - vanished
The weathered faces - replaced.
You don't recognize this,
But 'this' recognizes you,
You stroll down,
The nooks and crannies call out to you,
The unfamiliar faces wave at you,
The light shines out of you,
The same as before.
I love Christmas. I've always loved Christmas. Christmas toffee, parties and hot chocolate.
Damn Mumbai for its warmish weather though.
Buuttttt *drumroll* I'M GOING TO HAVE A WHITE CHRISTMAS!
No, don't get any racist thoughts, I meant snow.
I'm going to Europe! In the 2nd year of IB. I must have a death wish. But who cares! SNOW!
Jingle Bell Jingle Bell Jingle Bell Rock!
:D
Here's something I composed on a whim:
Walking down the same road,
Smiling at the familiar nooks and crannies,
Waving at those weather beaten joyous faces,
Reminiscing about the old days,
When did it all go by?
Stand there, watch people rush past,
Little kids running around,
Laughing, crying, pushing,
Grinning wistfully,
Wishing you could go back,
You look one last time.
Turn away, before you crack,
You realise there's a whole new world,
The same road goes on
But the old nooks and crannies - vanished
The weathered faces - replaced.
You don't recognize this,
But 'this' recognizes you,
You stroll down,
The nooks and crannies call out to you,
The unfamiliar faces wave at you,
The light shines out of you,
The same as before.
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