I see a young man carrying a backpack, a Christmas 🎄 tree on one hand and a stand in the other hand. Few people can also be walking along the snowy path. I feel that the young man is returning home under the snow weather with the intention of setting up a Christmas tree for his family.
The wind swiftly blows with some whistling sounds
And the birds charters as they fly about
The streets are busy with both human
And vehicular movement
The streets are all decorated
With brightly coloured garlands and yarn bombing
Offices are not left behind
With twinkling and brightly coloured
Lights Everywhere: Christmas 🎄 is here!
Everyone is kept busy in the streets
A lonely father could be seen
Walking down the alley
Under the snow with his treasured
Parcel: the Christmas 🎄 tree
His family is patiently waiting
For his triumphant arrival
To set up their mini Christmas 🎄
And the disco lights to add colour to it
His routine steps could be heard
From a distance even as the snow 🌨️ falls
Without Mercy: For it is Christmas season
The lonely walker occasionally greets
Passers-by and exchange pleasantries
When necessary albeit the snowflakes
He drags his Christmas 🎄 tree along
In no distant time he gets close to his home
Where mum and children eagerly awaits him
Once close to the entrance
A joyous shout could be heard
For they have sighted the head of the family
With his precious packages
As they all came out
To give him a rousing welcome
This Christmas 🎄 must be celebrated
Albeit in their own little way
They took the Christmas 🎄 tree and stand
From him and went straight to mount same.
Adios!!!
This is my entry for the #freewritehouse "A picture is worth a thousand words".
