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DEEPAWALI                                                                                                               WHAT IF…











                                              It is a festival of lights                                                                                   What if we never speak up


                                            For sweets siblings fight,                                                                                        Never raise our voices

                                        Nuclear families come together                                                             There are no candles in times of darkness to light


                                               Happy is the weather                                                                                                                up

                                                                                                                                                       And no weight to our choices.



                                                 Even the four walls


                                                 Are happy and tall,                                                                        What if the only things deemed upon are

                                                        But now,                                                                                                 presumptuous laws;


                            It has become the festival of firecrackers , how?                                                             And show complete disregard to our flaws.






                                             Its main purpose is lost                                                                        What if the world danced to the tunes of


                                            In firecrackers and frost ,                                                                                            unprincipled men;


                                                    We should now                                                                    And conservative hymns playing now and again.


                                    Come together and change the ‘how’

                                                                                                                                            Would it be a place? Would it be a world?


                                                 Educate the young                                                                    With so many inflections of judgemental souls?


                                      How mother earth is dying young,                                                                           Or would it be a never ending whirl,


                                       Lets make this festival full of joy                                                                        With people without instilled goals,


                                              Instead of firecrackers                                                              and prejudiced leaders wanting everything under

                                                   give them a toy                                                                                                their own control ?








                                                                                Deepti Emmi (IX)                                                                                                                  Alisha Patil (X)
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