The snow outside my house,
My candle in the snow,
My festival of lights,
burns bright inside my heart.
My memory of a far-away land
Of the colours bright
Bright as the sun burning bright
On a winter day.
My circle of sorrow dark as night
The candle of my burning heart
Light is not a thing without
It's all within my heart.
- Written on Diwali 2009
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