It is karthigai


The oil lamps flicker
dance in the breeze.

The showers come down
in a flourish.

The lamps burn
with consistent power.

The mild lights
illuminate the darkness.

The torrential rains’
present  a backdrop.

The cool winds
embrace and entice.

Beautiful experience
beyond expressions.

 

 

 

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