FaithA Poem by the_stoicwas traveling by train on the eve of deepawali, which is a festival of lights and crackers here in India![]() Looking out through the railed window bars i see houses decked with tuning bulbs, glittering like stars Even the poor man has decorated his hut, the best he can having a hope that things will change for the better, in his life's span.. © 2011 the_stoicAuthor's Note
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