Christmas

Oh! Christmas, Christmas, Christmas! So much of merry,

People rejoice, eat pies and whisk up a sherry.

This was the day the Son of God was born,

In Bethlehem, did people adorn,

The young Child, the divine Lord,

The one who came as a form of God.

He was named Jesus,

He who stood by the Ten Commandments of Moses.

Churches are illumined with the Holy Hymns and the Carols of joy,

The Holy Bible's teachings, they the Bishops deploy.

The excitement is about the Christmas tree, 

A tall, splendor one, extending to the sky free.

Santa Claus does come this day,

On the reindeers, all gleeing and ready along to play.

He comes to deliver a gift,

And leaves so fast, in a swift,

The reindeers, the cart they lift,

To here and there, they shift,

Across the hemispheres and countries,

City, state and counties.

Who says that Christmas is for Christians,

It is in specific for them, but general for all humans.

More than two millenniums ago did Christ come,

To perform miracles; to walk with the lame and speak with the dumb.

His greatness and glory is ever remembered,

He was one of the descendants of The Lord, those who could be numbered.

Christ came to devastate the world's pain,

And to help the people in vain.

He was very great,

He had to be as he was of the Hindu fate.

Yes, he was the leader of Hinduism the great,

His ideas were all of the Upanishads, the ultimate.

His name too sounded the same, "Christa",

With the Divine Lord's name "Krishna".

He has to be of the Aryan race,

None other can go through the illusion of life and it's unbeatable maze.