Dazzling light dazzles
Murky hours of darkness,
Rekindled with hope sizzles
Alike pauper and highness.
Streets and shops
Are decked with splendor
Zealously homes are scrubbed
With frenzied madness
Till they Glitter and shine
With cleanliness.
The smiles
The glees
Holds my sight
As people shop
For diyas and lights.
Deafening Sounds
Rarely pounds
Festive season
Has awakened new reasons.
No more eyes are shut
To the problems in hand.
No more youngsters
Are mere spectators.
Empowered with knowledge,
They have risen
To the cry of time.
Showing us true power
Lying in their hands.
Crackers have no takers
Green Diwali
Has spread its flavor
Gaining sweet accolades
And true favor.
Binita Jha
