Sunday, August 30, 2015

A Festival without an Event




 
A thread of affection brought
To be tied as a token
Just as a token taken
In a room, alone to invent
The presence of the person absent
My fingers do the job of tying
With difficulty, I took a selfie
To sent it through WhatsApp
And to put up on the F/B
To make my sisters feel happy!

That I did- the ritual without retreats,
Flowers, roli , akshat and sweets!
At home, back at home,
Even with difficulty we meet
Distances are impossible 
To traverse every year
But the bond feels nearer
There is a festive mood
Not that we sit alone and brood!

But what about those whom
I have never met but
Feel the bond abloom
In this lonesome room
And help remove the gloom
Of the day!

Rakhi is not only for siblings
But it is also about feelings!
It is not about family ties and blood relations
But about respecting another being beyond rationalizations
Who is as precious as your own sister!
Born of another mother, nevertheless
I missed her, as my own sister!


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