In every heart a Tihar's lights ignite,
Deusi Bhailo dances, decorate diwali night.
Men and women, in joyous throng,
Sing and step, where music belong.
Deusi's call, on a madal's beat,
Bhailo's grace, with nimble feet.
Flutes and dholki, a rhythmic sound,
Echoing blessings, all around.
House to house, deusi team goes,
Songs of harvest, story shows,
Blessings offered, for wealth and cheer,
As the New Year's promise draws near.
Dakshina's gifts, a sweet reward,
For melodies shared and for every word.
Colorful dresses, with vibrant shade,
Reflecting culture, that time embed.
Ancestral tradition, warmly held,
In every step, a story spelled.
Community strong, spirits high,
Deusi Bhailo, reaching for the sky.
Tihar's flame, a guiding light,
Deusi Bhailo, dancing through the night.
Lovely beats in every rhyme,
A cultural treasure, for all of time.
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