The blooming flowers reassure
That he is alive and about to arrive
The air is full of trust,
Maa has given a word that he will come
There is something about this autumn
that pulls me more,to think of you more
The season's breeze and the scent of xewali
Amorous it is with the sounds of Dhaak
Lord Kartick has come down to the planet of humans
But the mundane Devasana cannot fathom.
The vermillion smears and leaves change colour
Festivities wrapped for a year
But the wait has just begun..
To this autumn to another ,
Where the lamps illuminate
For the hopes to light .
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