A Fist Full Of Joy I Poem By Arika,11,Faridabad
A Fist Full Of Joy On Diwali, I held a gift—A small sum of money, wrapped in a beautiful envelope,A simple offering of the season’s joy,A token of light in a darkened world.But as I walked through the evening air, with lightsFlickering in every corner, A memory began to rise, unbidden and strong—Of an older … Continue reading A Fist Full Of Joy I Poem By Arika,11,Faridabad
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