Makar Sankranti, Lohri, Uttarayan, Bihu or Pongal By what ever name we may call But the spirit of celebration Remains the same in us all Marking the completion of a harvesting cycle And the Sun God changing his direction Ending the winter solstice To bring a vibrancy in the gloomy, hazy atmosphere
From people dancing to the beats of drums in one part of the country To the colourful kites filling the sky along with the sounds of DJ and Kai po che in another Singing folk songs to paying obeisance to the Almighty For bestowing upon us happiness in plenty This festive season Fills our hearts with cheer and hopefulness And Towards a bright and energetic future From the nights of darkness and murk Our souls, it overnight transports.
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