I hung my loved ones photographs over there. <br />Oh! They are very far away, on the top <br />My beloved and myself of teary eyes tangled with jingle bells. <br />Oh! My Landlord gatecrashed, the Greek, <br />I nicknamed him as 'Socrates' <br />He called me on my pseudonym 'Don'. <br />'Merry Christmas' We both greeted simultaneously. <br />Secretly I winked to my wife tune the radio little louder <br />There the music of 'Zorba's dance' goes on. <br />And I offered him a Greek drink 'Ouzo'. <br />He had two gulps faster and we danced together to the tune of Zorba. <br />He left with a friendly smile and thank God he didn't grumble of the rent this time. <br />I murmured to myself 'Long live my Greek God'. <br /> <br />* To the President, I dreamed him last night he disguised as a Santa Claus and distributed some leaflets door to door regarding the health care reform it seems.<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/please-do-not-break-my-little-christmas-tree/
