Santa Clauses bless all giving sweets
And happy children cluster round them
To have balloons and lollipops sans miss!
Crowds are cheered by Santa Clauses....
Walking with long staff with hanging bells
While I hurry to the beach for evening walk!
All happens within one hour of my walk
And when I sit for a pause, a boy shakes
My hand telling "Happy Christmas grandpa!"
Though not a Claus I am promoted so high!
"For some greatness is thrust upon," says Bard;
How true it has become now in my case, ha,ha..!
Will Christmas ever be complete sans Santa
And his sledge with gift bag in hand at all.....?