Sweet Shankaranti Wishes
A flat bread of life,
One without any major strife,
Layered in, is the sweetened future,
Encased in soul’s robust nature.
As the sun travels to the north,
Warmth and growth coming forth,
In the gentle western sky, soars a kite,
A new season full of optimistic reason, takes flight.
An elaborate southern earthly gaze,
A Feast, an obeisance to the luminary daze,
With amalgamation of farm’s harvest,
A brimming pot of season’s best.
Such is this earthly celebrations,
Homage to Mother Nature’s bountiful creations,
An assurance of a place in universe’s lifecycle,
A reminder not to disrupt the fragile miracle.
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