X was cross……………

X was cross…..

troubled and coarse…..

no words it decorated……

no names………..

people frowned…….at him….

the alphabet used sparse……….

it lay invalid…..

no better than a carcass…..

among the twenty six……

it thought…….

I am an alphabet farce……

why do I exist……..

seldom is my name……….

at twenty four I lay…..

……..no intimates to play…….

I have no pros………

in the garden of language….

I am the moss….

I have no fame…..

no acclaim…..

“Y” said ….you liar…

everybody you blame?

you epitomise festivity…..

celebrate fun and glee

when you are the gift laden

christmas tree……..

Its you that every alphabet

ENVY………

at twenty four you stand…..

cuddle at twenty five in the;

christmas and new year melange….

people pause and wait….

as you stand in vogue….

X as in Xmas…….

the festival prologue……………

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