Golden Crowns Poem by Vijay Sai R

Tiny spots
In golden hues
Appearing in dots
Twinkling stars
From such a distance
Still crystal clear
Though far off
Glittering sparkles
One here
Another there
In Swastik patterns
As well as
In concentric circles
In parallel form too
Step by step
A splendour
Or grandeur
So much in it
Dots getting bigger
And much more clearer
An astonishing view
All but oil lamps
Cotton thread soaked in it
Shining in clay vessels
One hundred and eight
In total-
The auspicious number
An air of warmth
Spreading all over
Unified prayers
In houses all alike
Erasing evil forces
Enhancing good spirits
It's the month of November
The Day of celebration
The festival of Karthigai-