Eid Mubarkbad

Day looks new,

Refreshing, green and clean.

Streets are empty,

Offices are closed,

Schools shut,

Parks are full,

Full of kids.

Sky is clear,

But sun is invisible,

But lights are there.

May be he is busy,

Busy in some preparations,

Preparations to welcome Moon.

Trees are looking green

And extra clean.

Guavas are ripening,

And some had turned white.

Yellows are falling on the ground,

And the seeds are spread,

All around the fruit.

Small colorful birds are jumping,

Jumping in the happiness,

And excitements,

From one branch to the other.

Mynahs are gathering,

As if today is their holiday.

The crows are speaking,

But in lower tone today.

They are on leave,

Off teasing other birds.

The wind is absent,

As if it’s helping the Sun,

In the preparations,

Preparations to welcome Moon.

Mosques are full,

Full of kids,

Full of white kurta and pajamas,

And round caps,

Caps are carved with many designs.

A wind takes a break,

And come down to the Earth.

To shook the trees,

To feed us some fresh oxygen.

Everybody and everything on earth,

Are preparing to end Ramzan.

Netaon se, hamari hai darkhwast,

Karde hame Azad.

Eid Mubarkbad!