25jan 2021
The wind carries so many gift notes for anyone ready to notice.. spreading the joyous song of the morning aarti, amidst various decibels of chiming bells, and the compelling call of the conches, it brings the day awake to watch the miraculous appearance of these children of the sky.. as rose tip toes in, followed by mauve, peach, orange and blue.. racing in excitement to catch this version of santa, before it whooshes away..
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