Diwali without heat and happiness

The festival of Diwali comes, the lamps are lit, but the inner happiness is realized to have been extinguished. Why is this? Why has the pace of human energy and human enthusiasm slowed down? The population has increased and manhood has decreased. Harvested but not sweetened. Man is experiencing loneliness. The man was not able to find peace in the city, so he went to the city, ran after the money he got there ... he got it, but he didn't even get an anathema. He started living in the city forgetting the alphabet of the name of such a sensation ... As a result, the city left him alone ... Disappointed ... He ran back to his own country ... Don't recognize the new generation now? The same situation is happening here. What do you think Deshavar's fatigue descended on the village. Deshavar's insults - injustices - hatred can be quenched by meeting the affection of the village. Haiyu, filled with a lot of poison, became nectarine with the warmth of the villagers. Potika - the realization of relatives. Once a year, the festival of Diwali, in that way, in the abdomen - in the distance - in the mind - the light spreads - how much glory did it have? Two or three generations were identified - the caste became blessed with the embrace of intimacy. Haiyan was relieved to tell the story of each of them throughout the year. The relatives of the whole village, who were considered to be close, were relieved in that way and then they used to kneel down again and do the work of Diwali Nolvel. The festival of Diwali was not the last period of any year, but the festival of purifying and lightening the hearts of mankind. New relationships are established, new fields are cultivated by witnessing Diwali ... new property is kept ... new introductions are made ... new dialogues are formed ... old entanglements are resolved ... all events know 'Diwali' 'Diwali' is not a piece of time - it is like a bridge connecting the lives of the villagers!

Even if the lamp is lit, even if the light appears, there is still darkness in Haiya - Diwali is true when the darkness is mentioned ... when there was a brotherhood Ronak kept in the center ... forgetting the old, putting a new number ... forming a new bridge ... creating mutual dialogues ... that was the joy of the five days .. starting from Dhanteras to Bhaibeej and the days till the fifth benefit Were going.

The taste that was in discomfort or lack. Where did that taste convenience or equipment go? Where did mechanics come from in life? Why did the dwarf humanity start moving around in the guise of creation and artificiality? Why do living beings look like corpses? Why did man become a machine by resorting to mechanics like a thing? Where did the emptiness in the relationship come from? Why did you become numb? Where did the drama come from? Not in the city - loudly - shouting - screaming, speaking - crying - can be said ... but the listener should also be? They have started to look like strangers. Whose fault is it? Who casts a veil over personal nature? Where did he come from cultivating relationships without feelings? How did he learn to work harder and make a fake smile? If nature had lived in that village, perhaps these vices would have penetrated less into it ... but today even the lamp of human Diwali feels dark. This is the experience of Diwali today. Some link should be given to how reasonable the poem read somewhere is. No one came home, no one went to meet anyone at the table, cashew nuts remained the same, but still nothing happens like before? The sheets of the same table cloth are changing. No one eats Ghooghra, Mathiya, Mohanthal. A little sugar free dessert is served in the dish. Plastic pylon on the door, auspicious Lakshmi steps in the sticker.