hii 
This new poem i have written is based on the Story by O Henry
The gift Of Magi
Almost all of us realize the how lonely we are and crave for true love in our lives.
And how lucky n fortunate is it that we can love some one with whole our heart.In present times most of us would regard the Magi as dense and impractical but being guided by mind one can agree to this notion while when we follow the most pure conscience n heart that resides inside us -yes i mean everyone of us one can feel how much can be gained even after losing most valuable possessions for some one whose presence can make
our heart going ,us blush
out with most precius memories of togethereness that bind n yarn the relation of sacrifises of ones desires.
** Dillinghams refers to the husband and wife they were James Dillingham Young and Della Dillingham Young
The gift of magi - faded glory
How often do we hear a tale so pure
blended with true love n passion to adore
let me recite u a tale of love n sacrifise
perpetual n holy it was divinity in disguise
they say the magi r the wisest
they gave meanings to traditions
they were the ones who r reckoned to begin christmas presents
n here is the legend of two foolish inamoratas
who in their fatuosness deprived self of possesions they were proud since their past
(the treasures of the Dillingham's : hair of Della and gold watch of James)
........cascading river of gold rippled her hair like
surpasseed her knee when she dried them to james's delight
the queen would herself renounce her crown
n depriciate her belongings to her hair when from window long n glittering they fell
and he took pride when he glinted at that golden stream
they he believed were the subject of envy of royal regime
.........and one more grace did adorn their fame
it was an article could have made King Solomon to make a claim,
James's gold watch with its glittering blaze
he wore it with most pride the story further says........
And this year when the christmas was approaching
the "Dillinghams" were worried 
with pockets not answering
Della counted each penny yet again
but never it grew more she did that in vain
a mere dollar and some cents
not sufficient for a decent present
and when she gazed at the grey backyard in its grey melachonly
she sighed n suddenly read a sign sparkling brilliantly
it read it sold hair goods
she jumped n ran as horses galloped through woods
time passed by on rosy wings
there she stood her hair cut as a bird without wings
then she flew through every store
ransacking for the present of her most adored
she finally found one a platinum gold chain
its chaste design its value did proclaim.......
...........then time flew past
n here came James home at last
On the door he stood immovable and frail
as a setter at the scent of a quail
he stood dumbfounded as if survived of an earthquake
then out of his trance he seemed to wake
he drew a package out of his coat
for there lay a set of Combs
for the queen of his heart that was his present
and soon della knew the goldwatch was also absent
There they stood crying out in love
but the sacrifises they made
an elysium did they desrve
The mellifluous sounds 
of love
will embellish for years the chronicle of these fatuous lovers above
Among all lover's who express their love by presents
The names of the two from Magi will win the campaign
c u soon again bye
awesome......touched my heart really...keep it up parul!!!