Helping Santa with his Gifts

by Pragun Pudukoli aged 12

Santa needs a helper.
To transport his gifts this year.
Please, please, let him choose me.
Please, please, let him choose me.
Yes! Thank you Santa for choosing me.
I sit in the sleigh with Santa.
Santa gives me a power.
The power to breathe at high altitudes.
Unfortunately, only for some time.
We have started going up.
Help! I may fall down.
Phew! That is better.
Now I am alright.
We go to London.
We deliver teddy bears, toys and more.
We go to Mumbai.
We deliver teddy bears, toys and more.
We go to Tokyo.
We deliver teddy bears, toys and more.
We go to New York.
We deliver teddy bears, toys and more.
We go to San Francisco.
We deliver teddy bears, toys and more.
And then, we go to Santa’s workshop.
That was one soft landing.
What’s with Around the World in 80 days?
When I went around the world in a night!

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