Everybody seems to be happy; because
it is December. So I ponder? What makes December close to their hearts, well,
mine too. Is it the sight of bright lit roads decorated with starts and
shimmery lights on either sides, a soother to all worn out souls? Or is it the
thought of festivities in the air that makes us feel that there is something to
look forward to? Or is it the forthcoming Christmas ‘Holidays’? Holidays. Or
the thought that December shall bring some moist and chill to the weather
unlike the other 11 months where you might be roasted with heat? At least in
this part of the world where I live in, that is the case. Or is it just being
‘December’ that makes us all happy?
When my Facebook profile is
seemingly thrived with status updates saying December is here, I ponder, here
is the month where everybody seems to be falling in peace with. There is no
anti-December thought that I carry. I’am just confused to what makes just
another month so looked upon. Maybe it is just what I had mentioned above.
Maybe it is all of that. Maybe it is the turmoil inside every one of us that
seeks for a break from the every day activity, and December brings some of it. The
sight of cribs made from love and joy of togetherness, which can be seen in
homes, wayside shops and huge mansions are purely the symbol of happiness and
glee that this month brings.
So no matter whatever said,
December is truly a month that carries some joy in its birth. Red-coated and
shiny, December glories continues, in our souls, like a snowfall in a dry
parched desert.December, welcome back!
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