Diwali’s here,
so no time to be mere.
Light up the Diya’s,
Lord Ram is here.

Mother’s in the kitchen
cooking a feast of pure delight.
Sweets on the table,
What a colourful sight!
Flavours of many,
There’s none I don’t like.

Time for the feast,
there’s bhujia and rotis.
There’s dal and samber.
There’s rice and rasam.
There’s dosas and chutney,
rusogullas and boondi!
And much more.
A feast made of pure love!

Diwali’s here,
So no time to be mere.