The Sparkling Soiree
The Sparkling Soiree
The gleaming lanes wore an attire of ecstasy
To welcome the magical fantasy
The world blooms at the advent of joy,
To celebrate the gala of lights.
I was cajoled by the daintiness
The land of hope was brushed up by the brightness
My heart started singing with the tunes of merriment ,
The whole ambience danced in enjoyment.
The sounds of felicity reached with purity
My abode thrived in sanctity
The hues of brightness stayed in much fervour ,
To embolden my spirit in gaiety.
Polly Handique
