In the early dawn, by the river’s flow,
We gather together, hearts all aglow.
With offerings of fruits, and prayers we share,
Chhath is a festival filled with love and care.
Women in sarees, bright as the sun,
Performing the rituals, one by one.
With songs of devotion, they call out the name,
Of the Sun God, in gratitude and fame.
As the sun sets, the sky turns red,
We light our diyas, honoring the dead.
In the water’s embrace, we seek our peace,
A moment of stillness, a time to release.
Family and friends, hand in hand,
Celebrating traditions that always stand.
Chhath brings joy, in every heart’s beat,
A festival of love, where souls meet.
प्रतिक्रिया दिनुहोस
