Where heart melts into words.: LIFE: A SANTA CLAUSE

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"I have known music to be her timeless reverberation in a forlorn corner of my soul; just when life was closing down upon me with its pangs of haunting silence."

"Hope is the point the 'world within' comes to an equilibrium with the 'world around'."

"The cold that my body feels can be comforted by pullovers of our choices. It is the winter that comes back each year, inevitably; is how we are connected on the face of time. A sweet suffering of forever..."

"My poverty, I know, was glamorous because trading you, my love, for a better life is outright heinous."

"Love was the day when she drank and I felt quenched."

"Life, ever since, had been one gripping tale. Your happening gave it a genre."

"Want is the soul's desire. Need, the mind's crave. Love, thus, I believe, is a bit of both."

"Art is how you lie to the world without ever feeling sinned."

"Sorrow is true and beyond the powers of healing, when you can taste the oceans on your lips."

All my childhood I had known Santa Claus to be the one in a red fury coat at the crossroad, a few blocks from my house, lending gifts to kids and wishing people Merry Christmas. Someone who will readily give things to people to make them happy. I remember how much I loved hopping on my toes to ring the bell at the tail of his cap.

But the day I had known that behind that smiling mask and the false grey beard, is just another one of us employed to stand and sway and sing through the day, by the confectioner at the very crossroad to draw people, and that the same Santa at the end of the day in exchange of all the swaying, singing and smiling, shall meet his kid without that mask and beard, as a father, with cakes and candles, who would come crying and say, "Dad, Why didn't Santa come to me?" and like every year, he will wipe his tears and say, "Do not cry son. Santa will definitely come to you next year."; I had known that if Santa really exists and decides to bring things to people, it has to be LIFE and no one else. Because unlike this fictitious Santa who always brings good, this Santa named LIFE has so much to give, always, in unending volumes - be it just happiness or the inevitable sorrow.

Merry Christmas people!

Have a great time.

SOBHAN PRAMANIK