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  • possibly_copied 47w

    I know it's way too late for the��#td02 challenge @amante_unknown��, but for what it's worth i'd been busy�� & also supposedly #copying_real_life_inspirations�� for the said challenge!����So how about doing it anyway then..!!����
    [Never wrote a diary-entry before, so people please judge accordingly����]

    ★”#ChristmasDiaries2k16
    So Christmas this year was the usual��,..no visits from Santa��, no Gifts for that matter��,...no Christmas-tree��,..no Jingle-Bells��...& an infinitesimal chocolate-cake����!
    So, does it call for #negativity then??����Well I suppose��, if a few childhood friends������ who still putatively find it a non-egoistic gesture in finding an excuse to hang-around��, devour anything-&-everything in cheap restaurants��, & stalk #aesthetically_pleasing_silly_girls���� can be termed as 'Negativity' under such circumstances��; then yes, I might aswell be #Happily_Negative!!������
    P.S._I only hope u guys could have seen this��, but then again u people think I just sugarcoat my candid sentiments!!����"★

    ♦ON OTHER NEWS, THE RESULTS OF #santaclaw101 WILL BE ANNOUNCED TOMORROW UNDER SOME UNAVOIDABLE CIRCUMSTANCES!����YOUR COOPERATION IN THIS REGARD IS HIGHLY SOLICITED!!��������

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  • amante_unknown 47w

    Originally posted by : @heartalks
    Congratulations. You are the winner of the challenge.
    Couldn't stop thinking about this. We talk of our Christmas memories and moments but tend to forget the one who makes them special����������.
    This is all that I could come up with for #christmasdiaries, I hope it makes a worthy entry.
    And thank you for nominating me for this beautiful challenge @amante_unknown #td02

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    Santa's diary

    Dear diary,
    It's Christmas again. I have successfully distributed all the gifts and carefully collected my return gifts. I have saved them in my heart, so that I can stay motivated to buy and create all the gifts for the coming year. These pretty smiles and cute "thank you's" are what I work for.
    The requests for the next year's gifts have already started coming in. That means someone out there is already waiting for me.
    Every year, I try to reach out to everyone in some way or the other, but sometimes I fail. I love doing what I do, but sometimes I just wish that I had some support from the people who can bring smiles to others. Everybody wants to see the world as a happier place but very few make any genuine attempts to do so. This year I wish for people to hear my one wish- each day, make lil attempts to bring smiles to those that you don't know. Everybody can do something for the near and dear ones but how many do something for those that they don't know?
    I only wish for people to become each other's Santa and spread smiles, throughout the year. Rest assured, like each year, I'll keep my distributions on. If only, someone heard me out there, I'd have my Christmas wish fulfilled.
    A lil bit of rest today, gotto get back to arranging gifts from tomorrow on. I'll write back again next year.
    Merry Christmas!

    Saint Nicholas



    ©heartalks

  • amante_unknown 47w

    Originally posted by : @dream_weaver
    You have won the 2nd position in tie.
    Beautiful price of work..�������� Congrats������
    Fictious it could be called ��������
    Merry Xmas ����
    First entry #td02 @amante_unknown
    @readwriteunite @writersnetwork @mirakee @writersofmirakee @writers_paradise @mirakeeapp

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    Christmas diaries

    Sitting in her room, she reminded of the days when Christmas got them pleasure
    Heading to church with bowed leisures
    Family hugs, lively kisses
    All she missed was family bleaching
    Now the world was dark when family seemed just a memory
    The eyes couldn't seem anymore
    Huggy warmth still a mystery
    She wanted to live feel the love again
    When someone knocked at the door
    Making her pray
    None before arrived in that sludgy state of her
    Finding her stick she got off the row
    Heading towards the door she claimed her surprise for she sensed something familiar outside
    Touch was something she'd felt before but it's been years she got to know
    Whispered he in her eyes for no more she could see who was on the door
    Time passed she knew who was he
    Happiness in his being when he found the love of his life after a span of so many searching years
    She couldn't let out words it was Christmas eve
    He exclaimed with the heartiest joy, "Love you'd been playing hide n seek for three long years. I finally won, Santa got me here."
    *Hugged her the tightest he could but the truth was yet to uncover*
    Moving inside he got to see her stick on the other side, asking inquisitively, praying what's going in his mind isn't the truth. She burst into tears saying, "I can't see you anymore, leaving you that day was the biggest mistake I'd done,."
    "But no more of these tears now for I have come in again, Laura. You'd see the world with my eyes with my soul. You'd never feel any loneliness again for I'd never ever leave you again. ", saying this they headed towards their home miles away just after the li'l speck he clinched on her cheek again
    Couldn't have thought of something better, santa gave her, her awaited Christmas gift with his carol....

    ©dream_weaver

  • amante_unknown 47w

    Originally posted by : @sheetal890
    The 2nd position in tie goes to you.
    This hear touching write-up just carried me away����������. Congrats����
    #td02 @amante_unknown

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    Dear santa,
    There was this challenge on mirakee by my friend mayank to write my wish list for you. So I thought why not grab this opportunity to actually write a letter to you. I know you would be too busy to read this and probably you may never even get to open it but still I can wait untill you fulfill this wish of mine on the Christmas of 2017.

    Yah mine is not a list. I just have one small wish. I read a lot of writeups where every one described how their fathers dressed up as you and give them gifts. I want something opposite. I want you to gift something to my Papa up there with you. Tell him that we are all fine here and we all miss him. Give him my love and tell him that I Love Him which I never got to say when he was there with me. I am sure he must be doing fine as you are there to take care of him. Gift him our good wishes and immense love.

    Yours lovingly,
    S.

  • amante_unknown 47w

    Originally posted by : @err1585
    And here you grab the 3rd position.
    Written so thoughtfully. Commendable.
    Congrats.
    #td02 #peace @amante_unknown
    And some diaries tell us the deeper stories... May peace be their on this land.

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    Christmas Diaries

    25 December, 2016
    12:57 am
    Dear Diary,
    Today, again I'm here, with you, and this pen, and again, I'm hoping for the best. It's a bit too cold right now. I can hear silence. Where is Santa? I don't know. I doubt he will appear. But still I have wished him. I hope it's not too much for him.
    Wait* I heard another gun-shot. Probably, Santa needs my help. Probably I'll reach above skies tonight. I just want this heavenly land, to become a real heaven. What's our mistake? Why Allah being so cruel. My little sister is just three, sleeping right there!
    *Shhh* She will wake up. Quiet. Quiet. I just want love glitters. Not much. Just more hugs.


    *Cries!?

    I have to leave. Later...I love you. Bye.
    ©err1585

  • amante_unknown 47w

    Thankyou all for your lovely entries...
    This Christmas couldn't have been better than this!
    Here are all those wonderful writers who touched my heart with their write-ups.
    The #td02"Christmas Diaries"challenge ends here.
    You all did a great job.
    @the_poetess23
    @amy245
    @naazkaul
    @deeksha29
    @sheetal890
    @abhishek_writes
    @dream_weaver
    @the_wandering_mind
    @gaplu123
    @manigupta359
    @ptwrites
    @thethoughtstherapy
    @heartalks
    @nniharika
    @cupcake_virus
    @thoughts_into_words
    @pra_cheese
    @err1585
    @sreeja
    @inkslinger_shruti
    @priyanka_madhavan
    @sixwordswords
    Final results coming soon��

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    I wish it was Christmas
    Christmas every day
    We could just let it snow forever
    And live on holiday
    There would be presents every morning
    Under every tree
    Oh Santa Claus, if I could have my way
    I wish it was Christmas every day

    ©amante_unknown

  • amante_unknown 47w

    Originally posted by : @gaplu123
    CHRISTMAS DIARIES
    Friends, I wrote this incident not only to accept that challenge, I just want that after reading this incident, if a single person would become the Santa of a poor child, my purpose will fulfil.

    @amante_unknown
    #td02 #wordporn #readwriteunite #hindiwrites #mirakee #mieakee_app #wirdsmith #writersnetwork #writers_official
    So very sorry for skipping this beauty����...love it��

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    Another Christmas tale

    My childhood was filled with a lot of memories and incidents. Some I forgot, some are still there in the corner of my heart while some taught me a lesson, but this incident was more than a lesson and less than a memory. This incident was something different which changed my view, perspective and thoughts about CHRISTMAS.

    When I was a kid, every Christmas night, I used a get a gift. My parents keep it and used to tell me that Santa came and gave it to me like all other parents do. I still remember the time when I was in second grade, I got a doll house as my Christmas present. I was so happy after getting that present that I called my best friend Anjali and told her about the Doll set which Santa gave me. I was too much excited that I didn't even ask her about her Christmas present.

    After the Christmas breaks, when I met her in the school, I asked her normally- "What did Santa gave you?"

    She said- "Nothing"

    I asked shockingly- "Why? Santa gives gifts to everyone on christmas. Why did he forget to give you?"

    Her expressions changed. Tears rolled down her cheeks. She said- "I asked my mother about my present and she said santa always forgets poor children and we are poor."

    I don't know what I did after that, what I said after that, what I asked after that, how I reacted, but that statement of Anjali conquered my mind and went to the corner of my heart. After that I stopped taking gifts from that Santa who discriminates between Rich and Poor.
    Friends, every Christmas makes me remember that one statement from my friend and that's the only incident of my Christmas diaries which changed my thoughts about CHRISTMAS.

    MERRY CHRISTMAS to all of you.


    ©gaplu123

  • amante_unknown 47w

    Originally posted by : @thoughtstherapy
    Hope you liked it I tried I am not so good �� at writing #christmasdiaries
    @amante_unknown #td02
    If this is "I am not good at writing"....I wonder what ossm stuff I will get to see if ur good came out������������...lovely

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    This time for Christmas little girl thought of gifting Santa instead.
    She wrote a letter with cute words "LOVE YOU SANTA" and attached a chocolate to it
    Santa arrived as expected when he was giving gift she said first I would gift you something close your eyes
    She then hugged him and gave the letter he was surprised of her little gestures
    Santa happily had chocolate and he gave her a Teddy

    ©thoughtstherapy

  • amante_unknown 47w

    Originally posted by : @nniharika
    Love of grandparents can never be replaced.... No matter what... ����
    #td02 @amante_unknown
    Aha...that's cute������

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    ��

    Five years back...
    On this day....I had a Santa too....
    Hair white as snow...
    Wrinkled face and dressing as cool as the moon's glow...
    The only difference was.... The gender..
    Yes... A lady who granted all my wishes..
    All I wish for Christmas is for her to come back for just one day...
    And be my Santa once again... ��

    Niharika��

  • heartalks 47w

    This is all that I could come up with for #christmasdiaries, I hope it makes a worthy entry.
    And thank you for nominating me for this beautiful challenge @amante_unknown #td02

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    Santa's diary

    Dear diary,
    It's Christmas again. I have successfully distributed all the gifts and carefully collected my return gifts. I have saved them in my heart, so that I can stay motivated to buy and create all the gifts for the coming year. These pretty smiles and cute "thank you's" are what I work for.
    The requests for the next year's gifts have already started coming in. That means someone out there is already waiting for me.
    Every year, I try to reach out to everyone in some way or the other, but sometimes I fail. I love doing what I do, but sometimes I just wish that I had some support from the people who can bring smiles to others. Everybody wants to see the world as a happier place but very few make any genuine attempts to do so. This year I wish for people to hear my one wish- each day, make lil attempts to bring smiles to those that you don't know. Everybody can do something for the near and dear ones but how many do something for those that they don't know?
    I only wish for people to become each other's Santa and spread smiles, throughout the year. Rest assured, like each year, I'll keep my distributions on. If only, someone heard me out there, I'd have my Christmas wish fulfilled.
    A lil bit of rest today, gotto get back to arranging gifts from tomorrow on. I'll write back again next year.
    Merry Christmas!

    Saint Nicholas



    ©heartalks

  • nniharika 47w

    Love of grandparents can never be replaced.... No matter what... ����
    #td02 @amante_unknown

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    ��

    Five years back...
    On this day....I had a Santa too....
    Hair white as snow...
    Wrinkled face and dressing as cool as the moon's glow...
    The only difference was.... The gender..
    Yes... A lady who granted all my wishes..
    All I wish for Christmas is for her to come back for just one day...
    And be my Santa once again... ��

    Niharika��

  • cupcake_virus 47w

    Being a grown up means you are expected to realise the fact that Santa is in stories...he exists in children's fantasy world alone.
    But why growing up with this fact..when you can keep your believe intact and wish with all your heart that he will come. You never know...when you get to hear his sleigh..getting parked at your rooftop and receiving a gift you ever wished for. I don't care how old I am...and I don't care how old I grow to be...I'll always believe in Santa Claus.
    #td02 @amante_unknown

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    ��

    The worst thing about Christmas is realising
    That nobody came for you all the way from North Pole
    And nobody ever will!

    But the best thing about Christmas is
    Still believing
    That HE will come!


    ©cupcake_virus

  • amante_unknown 47w

    Originally posted by : @manigupta359
    Merry Christmas Mirakeeans����������..May you guys be gifted with everything you want...��
    #td02
    @amante_unknown
    Thanku for this beautiful write up������

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    Christmas Diaries����

    Another Christmas has come with a zeal, joy and an endless happiness along with the memory of Jesus Christ. I'm not a christian but I always wanted to be one for I love the enthusiasm, the carols and all the lovely atmosphere. Hence, we celebrate it with decorating the Christmas tree. Well, This Christmas brought an advance gift for me in October. I got acquainted with a tutor in me when I got the responsibility to teach a 12th grade student for the very first time. It made me realize the worth of self-earned money. The success of my teaching came with an improvement in marks of my student.
    My wish list for this Christmas include..a better health..a peaceful world..loads of love from family & friends..solution to the various problems..and a better me��

    _Mani Gupta_

  • amante_unknown 47w

    Originally posted by : @sheetal890
    #td02 @@amante_unknown
    That is the spirit����

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    And just when she was about to cut her life short, the little boy selling roses around the corner offered her to buy a rose so that he could get through the day.

    She bought the whole lot of roses saying "Merry Christmas."

    Sometimes you need eyes to identify the real Santa.

  • sheetal890 47w

    And just when she was about to cut her life short, the little boy selling roses around the corner offered her to buy a rose so that he could get through the day.

    She bought the whole lot of roses saying "Merry Christmas."

    Sometimes you need eyes to identify the real Santa.

  • amante_unknown 47w

    Originally posted by : @sheetal890
    #td02 @amante_unknown
    I am already in love with this��������

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    It was amazing how the rag-picker whom everyone shunned, suddenly was able to bring a blinding shine of the face of every child when adorned the famous Red attire with huge beard.

    The outward show, afterall, potrayed its cruel reality on Christmas.

  • sheetal890 47w

    It was amazing how the rag-picker whom everyone shunned, suddenly was able to bring a blinding shine of the face of every child when adorned the famous Red attire with huge beard.

    The outward show, afterall, potrayed its cruel reality on Christmas.

  • gaplu123 47w

    CHRISTMAS DIARIES
    Friends, I wrote this incident not only to accept that challenge, I just want that after reading this incident, if a single person would become the Santa of a poor child, my purpose will fulfil.

    @amante_unknown
    #td02 #wordporn #readwriteunite #hindiwrites #mirakee #mieakee_app #wirdsmith #writersnetwork #writers_official

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    Another Christmas tale

    My childhood was filled with a lot of memories and incidents. Some I forgot, some are still there in the corner of my heart while some taught me a lesson, but this incident was more than a lesson and less than a memory. This incident was something different which changed my view, perspective and thoughts about CHRISTMAS.

    When I was a kid, every Christmas night, I used a get a gift. My parents keep it and used to tell me that Santa came and gave it to me like all other parents do. I still remember the time when I was in second grade, I got a doll house as my Christmas present. I was so happy after getting that present that I called my best friend Anjali and told her about the Doll set which Santa gave me. I was too much excited that I didn't even ask her about her Christmas present.

    After the Christmas breaks, when I met her in the school, I asked her normally- "What did Santa gave you?"

    She said- "Nothing"

    I asked shockingly- "Why? Santa gives gifts to everyone on christmas. Why did he forget to give you?"

    Her expressions changed. Tears rolled down her cheeks. She said- "I asked my mother about my present and she said santa always forgets poor children and we are poor."

    I don't know what I did after that, what I said after that, what I asked after that, how I reacted, but that statement of Anjali conquered my mind and went to the corner of my heart. After that I stopped taking gifts from that Santa who discriminates between Rich and Poor.
    Friends, every Christmas makes me remember that one statement from my friend and that's the only incident of my Christmas diaries which changed my thoughts about CHRISTMAS.

    MERRY CHRISTMAS to all of you.


    ©gaplu123

  • amante_unknown 47w

    Originally posted by : @dream_weaver
    Fictious it could be called ��������
    Merry Xmas ����
    First entry #td02 @amante_unknown
    @readwriteunite @writersnetwork @mirakee @writersofmirakee @writers_paradise @mirakeeapp

    Lovely work ....��������

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    Christmas diaries

    Sitting in her room, she reminded of the days when Christmas got them pleasure
    Heading to church with bowed leisures
    Family hugs, lively kisses
    All she missed was family bleaching
    Now the world was dark when family seemed just a memory
    The eyes couldn't seem anymore
    Huggy warmth still a mystery
    She wanted to live feel the love again
    When someone knocked at the door
    Making her pray
    None before arrived in that sludgy state of her
    Finding her stick she got off the row
    Heading towards the door she claimed her surprise for she sensed something familiar outside
    Touch was something she'd felt before but it's been years she got to know
    Whispered he in her eyes for no more she could see who was on the door
    Time passed she knew who was he
    Happiness in his being when he found the love of his life after a span of so many searching years
    She couldn't let out words it was Christmas eve
    He exclaimed with the heartiest joy, "Love you'd been playing hide n seek for three long years. I finally won, Santa got me here."
    *Hugged her the tightest he could but the truth was yet to uncover*
    Moving inside he got to see her stick on the other side, asking inquisitively, praying what's going in his mind isn't the truth. She burst into tears saying, "I can't see you anymore, leaving you that day was the biggest mistake I'd done,."
    "But no more of these tears now for I have come in again, Laura. You'd see the world with my eyes with my soul. You'd never feel any loneliness again for I'd never ever leave you again. ", saying this they headed towards their home miles away just after the li'l speck he clinched on her cheek again
    Couldn't have thought of something better, santa gave her, her awaited Christmas gift with his carol....

    ©dream_weaver

  • amy245 47w

    Christmas Diaries
    Still some families in India discriminates between a boy and a girl child.
    Girls too have desires,they too are your children,love them.

    #td02
    @amante_unknown
    @readwriteunite
    @writersnetwork
    @writersofmirakee
    @mirakeeapp
    @mirakee

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    Watching her brother in his new clothes,branded watch,and iPad she was overjoyed.

    Wish I had a Santa to hear out my wishes too,her soul whispered to her mind,heartbroken.
    Amita
    ©amy245