A Short Story of Santa's Ellow & How Coco Came In My Life!

On a cold winters night...As I leafed through a page...From my old-lost diary...Santa made his way...He said he's on the look -out...For that girl who's belief gives fairies their wings...& elves who'd prance around...to the songs of her unsung-dreams...She said that girl is long-gone...numb...dead...where beliefs of wintry nights...lay buried in frozen lands...O! Sighed the Santa...Tis' is the season of joy...for what's needed now...is Hopes to ignite...he then sled his sleigh... & crossed across time...to collect some warmth...So that the Girl wouldn't loose hope in the Miracle called Life...He collected Yellow of the Sun...& got some mustard seeds crushed...while daffodils offered their hue...Yet it lacked a thing or two...some Petals of cadmium song...& Yellows of turmeric too...& after blending it all...he found just the right amount of Ellow-hue...then he painted a love-song...etching & engraving...till An Angel was born...And as the painting got finished; he sure knew...that it would enliven the girls spirit too...That cold-blue wintry night...Santa got her hopes ignite...& As she unwrapped the Christmas present...she felt such warmth, that melted away all her sadness... For Santa gifted her; Her Belief in things all Good...& Oh! Just before you forget to see what Santa gave...Please Scroll down...for Dreams of Love do come true! . A Short Story of how Santa got Coco in my life & why Coco to me is always Yellow. With Coco everyday is a season of joy, hope & belief, maybe Christmas is nothing but experiencing such unconditional love, that even through such chronic pain of 18years, Coco has never once let me fail .

Copyright: Meghna/2019