Nostalgic

Nostalgic - - - - - - - - Elation it is When festival comes And brings happiness along It comes for a few moments But gives one's soul Life's quintessence Immersed in merriment are all Be it children, men or women As if their only goal and only goal But tears are seen rolling down At the time of departure of idols Happiness comes with the arrival Sadness descends with the departure The arrival of any deity Is like the arrival of a new being Akin to the human circle of life And the end comes after staying A few days amongst human beings Since Gods die not, they just depart Immersion processions of idols Become a cause for celebration Since idols were made of clay They are returned back to their source Hence departure is not the end of the being But the beginning of another journey Thus ensuring the return of festivities Every year same time with testimony