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.............