Just this moment, just this dusk,

Just this moment,
Just this dusk,
With smell of burning candles,
And lighted diyas,
When I get fully blessed,
When houses of the neighbourhood
in LED lamp chains get decked,

You sometimes come
Dressed in orange red petals,

Just this moment,
Just this dusk...

You come
With diyas
And colored
Flares.

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