FT Chronicle

He may be buried under several feet of soil. He may have said that this time, this is it. Michael Jackson might be gone but he will never be forgotten.

People know him as one of the best, if not the best, performers of all time. He grabbed the spotlight with his single-sequined glove, tight military-style jacket and aviator sunglasses as trademark. He awed millions with his astonishing moves from his moonwalk to his crotch-grabbing action. His supreme energy tops with his high-pitched voice in every song he is singing.

He holds the record of having the bestselling album. He had dominated the charts and dazzled more on stage. Yes, he is the King of Pop, he is Michael Joseph Jackson.

But before all the ‘Billie Jean and Thriller’ madness, he once became a child, a child who did not enjoy his childhood years entirely due to his stardom. In his early years in the entertainment world, he and his brothers sang most of the songs we hear when Christmas nears. Ironically, he did not have a chance to celebrate Christmas when he was a child because of his religion. I myself do not that he is behind the songs I love when I am a child who waits and get excited as Christmas comes.

For the Christmas holidays, we can still keep Michael’s memory alive with one of Michael Jackson’s Christmas songs, to name a few:

I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus
Give Love On Christmas Day
Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas

Little Christmas Tree

Frosty The Snowman

The Little Drummer Boy

The Christmas

Someday In Christmas

Santa Claus Is Coming To Town

Up On The House Top

This season, we will be hearing those classics again. You cannot escape Michael Jackson. Now, can you tell me once again, who’s bad?