Folk Of Midnight Festival Poem by Kumarmani Mahakul

People in general have interest of joy,
Their traditional music is heard in light,
Darkness of midnight is hearing music,
Participants are travelling in procession.

Street lights are glowing to envision,
Crackers are cracking and glowing,
Fire flakes are sprinkled with light,
They are falling down on lonely floor.

Shiny red coloured flags are very calm,
This victory is done in day is celebrated,
Midnight celebration is in mass movement,
Darkness is the visitor to light of unity.

Sharp noise of crackers and people in light,
This is breaking tranquillity of deep night,
Golden cracker light is the crown of hope,
All are in procession to reach up to paradise.

They are going to search God with light,
Faces are glowing with timeless reality,
Breaking ignorance towards godly wisdom,
This journey is initiated in lap of eternity.

© Kumarmani Mahakul,18 September 2017. All rights reserved.