Some memorable story and my Christmas Party By Roshni Rao

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Some memorable story and my Christmas Party

By Roshni Rao



Christmas is the festival of Love and Friendship. It is believed that on this day Jesus Christ was born as a messiah to save this earth from power of evil. He became the saviour of people and since then when he started the religion of Christianity. He along with his many disciples travelled through the world to preach their religion of love and faith. Due to his growing followers, Roman's feared of loosing their reign over the whole Jerusalem and it's surrounding. So, they framed him in a crime for being a false prophet and an evil influence. Because of this he was publicly crucified and executed. It is believed that after few days Jesus was resurrected and he again visited his followers and disciples for his last message to humanity. Since then Christianity evolved and it's still evolving.

Now a days, Christmas is one of the most popular festival of not only Christians but for people of every religion and race.

In this age of globalisation, as the world is becoming more westernised this festival is getting more and more famous day by day.
There is another very popular culture of Santa Claus giving gifts to Children. It is believed that an old man with long white beard lives in north pole who gives gifts to all 'good children' of the world in the night of Christmas Eve. This ideas has been popularised in many book, movies and TV shows.

Since childhood, I have always liked celebrating Christmas as it is one of my most favourite holidays. I liked it very much especially when I celebrated this day with my friends. This year we thought to throw a party in a club. Usually, clubs are fully reserved and jam packed because of all these festivities. So, to avoid that hustle we booked a few seats a month ago. I am keeping my fingers crossed so that we could have all these fun that we planned for. Me and my friends are also planning to make a Christmas tree of our own to add more fun to this awesome holiday. I've already prepared the playlist of all the Christmas songs and dance numbers so that we could dance all night long without getting interrupted by the any unmatched songs that doesn't stick to the theme.

Well! recently our teacher gave us an assignment for making a Christmas post and writing something about it. And you know I am not in a very working mode right now, because I am so in the mood of celebrating and partying. And this task has been really bugging me. Even though all that, I somehow ignited the artist in me and created something.



And this is my Christmas post my friends! and I hope you like it.

And now it's time for me to sign up. Because I gotta go to my party I have planned or else I'll be late.

OK guys! Till then a Merry Christmas and a happy new year in advance. Please take care of each other, be nice to yourself and I hope you get all the happiness you deserve in you life. May god bless you.
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Comments

  1. Katherine Lightwood24 December 2017 at 00:18

    Amazing Design ethics .. keep it up!! Hope to see more posts from you!!

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  2. Praveen Pal24 December 2017 at 23:35

    Fantastic Use of colors in the art work
    Merry Christmas Day Everyone...

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