🪁 Makar Sankranti's Flight🪁
The sun begins its northern ride,
Bringing warmth from the other side.
Kites soar high, hearts take flight,
Celebrating Makar Sankranti's light.
The harvest fields are golden bright,
With joy and blessings in the sight.
As sugarcane and sesame sweet,
Fill the air with festive treat.
The winds may blow, but hearts are warm,
With every kite, we celebrate the charm.
A season of hope, a time for cheer,
Makar Sankranti is finally here!
So let’s rise with the sun, embrace the sky,
And share the joy as kites fly high.
With love, with light, with endless glee,
Makar Sankranti is a blessing for you and me!
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