A chill descends on the streets ...
Invaded by bursts of radiant lights,
The night beckons with a cold touch!
Diwali's cousin 'Winter' whispers:
"Here I come".
As the cracker-sounds
Drown out the whispers;
The change in intensity is
Unmistakable!
A mild shiver, a longing for warmth
That these fireworks conjure up!
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