Happy Diwali
“A blur - of colours, lights, and flames,
Among fireworks, the ‘flower-pot’ is the soul.
Every spark dancing by itself, distinct
Yet a part of the whole.
Burning bright for a moment
Before fizzing away, fading too soon.
I follow some sparks from start to end,
But stand there, seeing the whole bloom.
An imprint on the mind, it leaves
Of random joy, brightness and beliefs.”