A few haiku penned during the occasion of the festival of lights :)
Haiku #1 Through the dent in the poor man's hut,
enters the Diwali moon-
the diya of the destitute.
Haiku #2 Towards darkness!
Development without the poor.
Diwali without the diyas!
Haiku #3 How so sad!
The poor man's house-
diyas everynight; darkness or light?
Haiku #4 How beautiful should darkness be
the presence of light is felt!
Haiku #5 Ignorance isn't bliss!
Celebrate no lights when not in use!
Save power; switch off the lights!
Haiku #6 They torched people.
asked me to celebrate light
I embraced the diya of darkness!