Festive season
Like a lunatic in an asylum those grey clouds growled hard wanting to be free almost and spreading all over till emptied Bells chanted the holy slogans far across the steep hills Autumn whispers the earth swiftly "Look dear, who's arriving here" Donned in all green and red maiden earth cared to see up finds her beloved coming she swings and flows in a misty air God's grandeur they say my friend when earth sublimes with the rain so divine muddy aura mixes within this air I feel the holiness filling my soul With the earth and the sky together angels demand a celebration herw comes thou wish heaven declares Festive season everywhere, Dashain everywhere.............