Crackers explode,
rockets go up
zing, zing  they 
rise, burst midway 
the embers fall down
 like colourful flowers.

Flowerpots in a row,
cause a big furore
compete  with their counterpart,
the floating disc, going in circles 
bewitching to watch.
a fantasy under the stars.

Diwali is at the door
 a rush and a push
malls  remain open day 
and night  a sea of humanity 
down the lane, a revelry
without a beguile.


By meenas17

A lover of classical Carnatic music.
An avid reader, passionate writer, into stocks and investments for livelihood

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