The joy of festivals all around us,
The happiness knowing no bounds,
Joyous cries of 'Happy Diwali', 'Merry Christmas,
Spread through the air around us.
Come Diwali, there is a joyous atmosphere,
Lamps, candles and diyas,
Illuminate the beautiful moonless night,
Barfi, Kaju Katli, cashew nuts and walnuts,
All grace the Diwali atmosphere of happiness.
Come Christmas, the atmosphere becomes chilly,
But not so chilly, that it cannot be warmed by,
the warm cries of 'Merry Christmas' ,
Commemorating the birth of Jesus Christ,
Christmas is a time to rejoice.
The joy of festivities is spread all around,
Celebrate with caution,or suffer a wound,
Be it sacred Diwali or be it Merry Christmas,
Festivals constitute the essence of our great land !
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ReplyDeleteHappy to read your poetry. It's really a good one. Waiting for many more from your creativity. Happy Diwali once again.
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