Let us learn to celebrate Christmas with Christ.
The world is a cruel place to live in, beautiful things are often praised, yet, people always tend to destroy what they find pretty, instead of nurturing it.
Every struggle that you're facing, every dark hour, will finally come to an end.
The poem sketches self realisation as a never ending journey.
This poem is about the uneasy mind and soul that keeps one awake at night.
Learn to love yourself, enjoy your own company for you are always blessed.