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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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