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You pat me to sleep, Every time I cry alone. Your

You pat me to sleep, Every time I cry alone. Your warm hug fills my heart Every time I fail. You come to me, In the darkness and silence. I feel you near me In every gust of sudden wind. In raindrops and smell of roses. They light lamps, and pray to God. They are scared of spirits descending Tonight, on Chaturdashi. But the naive men, don't know Some spirits don't even leave. Do they? Tonight, is celebrated in Bengal as Bhoot Chaturdashi. On this night, the spirit of our ancestors are said to arrive from Heaven to bless us. We light 14 diyas on our roofs and houses to celebrate their home coming. Many also celebrate Narak Chaturdashi whereas the 14 diyas signify the 14 years of Ram's exile. Bhoot here don't mean Ghost s but our ancestors. #narakchaturdashi #bhootchaturdashi #festivalsofindia #diwali
You pat me to sleep, Every time I cry alone. Your warm hug fills my heart Every time I fail. You come to me, In the darkness and silence. I feel you near me In every gust of sudden wind. In raindrops and smell of roses. They light lamps, and pray to God. They are scared of spirits descending Tonight, on Chaturdashi. But the naive men, don't know Some spirits don't even leave. Do they? Tonight, is celebrated in Bengal as Bhoot Chaturdashi. On this night, the spirit of our ancestors are said to arrive from Heaven to bless us. We light 14 diyas on our roofs and houses to celebrate their home coming. Many also celebrate Narak Chaturdashi whereas the 14 diyas signify the 14 years of Ram's exile. Bhoot here don't mean Ghost s but our ancestors. #narakchaturdashi #bhootchaturdashi #festivalsofindia #diwali
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