A festival of lights you supposed to be?
A festival of fights you became.
The lights are shining,
Why does it feel so dark then?
Has the sun set already?
Have we lost the hope already?
I thought we were supposed to born crackers?
Why did you burn the bonds then?
The bridge seems cut off.
The diyas still are burning.
Are we too far? Are we too away?
Why don't i feel the season?
Why the excitement is absent?
I feel so f*cked, so f*cked.
A festival of lights you supposed to be?
A festival of fight you became.
