During a celebration of festival,
The lonely street becomes a bride,
With many decorative bulbs around,
Sound of night catches sparkle.
Song of beauty holds a lotus
And a banana tree stands up,
Colour changes from green to orange,
Under the deep green tree sun appears.
Road is separated by two white lines,
Houses are sleeping in both sides,
But two men are walking towards
Bright light house to perform magic,
Sparkle of night sparkles love
Welcoming strangers into new house,
Deep night sings with tender voice,
We feel that cascade of light flows,
Blowing beauty's horn near ears,
Sparkle appears still celebration.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,19 December 2018. All rights reserved.
excellent imaginative line- The lonely street becomes a bride! /// beautiful poem on festival
Sparkle of life sparkles love... well said. A great poem. Top score.
So much life at night....We really do miss much when we sleep. Absolutely fantastic verse, Kumarmani.
The season of festivity is very special and dear to everyone and you did justify the celebrations all around.10+++
A meticulous attention to details, transformed into a luminous poem! I love it!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely poem. I liked how the great Poet described a lonely street, likened it with a bride. A vivid depiction of the festival that conveys to the readers the culture and lifestyle of his beloved city. Beautifully crafted and well executed write.