You are real Santa

Tinaz Wellington
Mumbai, India
Undefined

He came, he charmed, he mesmerised
Dressed in white, from head to foot
His smile always a jingle
He made us all mingle

Tired he was, but he displayed not
His eyes ever twinkling
Like a star ever sparkling…

With Bombay-ites at their very best
Our love for Him never at rest
Fell over Him for a touch or smile
Which would take our life an extra mile!

Unawares he was of our weird love
Yet calm and composed
He was, peaceful as a dove
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know, my mind he had read!

He Smiled – Oh So Merry
Swaying in the Jingle
Like a dancing fairy…

Santa Claus, - our Guruji
A symbol of generosity
His laugh, is joy from our joy,
What he gives us isn't simply just a toy

A mind with unrest and hesitation
Was calmed with his 20 minute meditation
Kids questioned him
As he answered with his unfazed whim

Then he took his much awaited flight
To another land in the darkness of the night
We waved till he went off our sight
In another land to show the light

And then You understand how magic works,
You'd see he's more than
Just a symbol of peace upon this earth!