This Diwali
We said no prayers
We bought no clothes
No guests smiled at us across the room.
We walked up a hill
And lay down to gaze up at the star-strewn sky
God's dark rangoli.
The universe gazed back with bottomless eyes
Willing us
To take a step towards the new year.
We lay still, not moving
For we knew that down the hill
Was the old year in a new yellow dress
Waiting.
Friday, October 30, 2009
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