Feverish excitement - hope adorning the mundane soul
A whole year waiting waiting for the four coloured days
Coloured with love,affection,regards,reverence
The festive season approaches; we'll remember always
A brightly coloured frock; those fairy-tale knickers
That shiny black plastic belt...... hope flickers
Petty squabbles take backstage; hope reigns supreme
Buying the perfumed talc and the fairness cream
Mud from mother earth , the bamboo , the straw
Artists spend sleepless nights try to draw
Draw the shape of happiness ; shape the shelter
Once the fesival is over all will go helter skelter
Be it the ragpicker, rickshaw puller, veggie vendor
Moneyed men,silk-shine ladies,children
Try to pull on some new clothes .. ah ! those days
Are all these I ponder.. a slice of heaven?
©bishu
I just love your descriptions
I just love your descriptions so young and fresh! Lovely details bishu! Hugss
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Durga Puja 10th Oct 2013 in the offing
Durga Puja 10th Oct 2013 in the offing
©bishu