A million lamps light up
Incandescent in their devotion
Mortal entreaties rising to the heavens
Hosannas on hallowed ground
And He looks down benignly, unblinking, only part visible
Yet resplendent in His glory
Shining, albeit a more subtle light
A million lamps light up
Incandescent in their devotion
Mortal entreaties rising to the heavens
Hosannas on hallowed ground
And He looks down benignly, unblinking, only part visible
Yet resplendent in His glory
Shining, albeit a more subtle light
random rants ruminations ramblings 
Well written
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Thanks, Muntazir! Have a nice day!
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You too
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Beautiful! Did you click this picture?
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Thank you, Shruti! The words are all mine, the image is sourced 🙂
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Oh simply marvelous poem, Kunal and such a great picture of diyas everywhere where His Light always shines bright. Great.
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Thanks, as always, Kamal! May His light shine on you & your family!
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Welcome dear Kunal.
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That is poignant!
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Thank you, D! It’s a collective thank you to the man above
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Absolutely Awesome! Loved every word and the diyas too. Har Har Mahadev ki Jai!
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Thanks, KP! I thought this would be right up your street 😊
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he!he! My street, the skies, and everything in between. Awesome write. Love how your words create mystical magic. Thank YOU so much for sharing. 🌹
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🙏🏽
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“Shining, albeit a more subtle light”
So beautifully said, K.
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Thanks, Vidur
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