Homes , and homes ,
main doors decorated with green leaves ,
green leaves from the mango trees ,
few homes , leaves of silver and brass , welcoming the day of worshiping of lights .

The day arrives , a beautiful day casted in glorious sun rise and rays .

I see , children , boys and girls , in new dresses , some in modern attires few in age old traditional ones , infants too , in the hands of the parents , equally attired .

The evening arrives , lamps are lit at the foot steeps , welcoming the day of lights , families are in their portico , few in the streets , lightning crackers , flower pots , boo chakra , sur sur batti , and rockets flying in the sky , illuminating the sky with sparkling and spectacular showers of lights .

The slayed Demon asked , can you grant me a boon , yes , your wish will be granted , mark this day as a day of lights .

THAT’S THE DAY OF DIPAWALI ., WISH YOU AND YOUR FAMILY A HAPPY DIPAWALI .
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