Bhai Phonta Is Coming Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

To anoint the brother
With a vermillion red paste
Or it made from
Turmeric and curd mixed
Or ssndalwood paste
On the forehead
And a dish with an oil-lamp
And flowers and sweets
So full with
The blessings and wishes
Invoked and sought for
She coming to round the light
Around her brother's face
And to smear a tikka
Out of love, sympathy and bonding
As to pray for long life,
Seek for the auspicious from
Praying to the Almighty,
To bless or to be blessed with.