Diwali

The hubris now lies spent,
Dull and tired.
Anger, is another country;
It reeks of impotence.
Yet, it grows more and more,
And asks me to seek a vent.
Doubtful,
I put it to sleep…

‘Imposter’, cries the hubris,
‘tomorrow they’ll light the lamps!’


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