"White The air is filled with festal cheer, As Dussehra dawns, a day so clear, A triumph of good, a tale retold, Of valiant hearts, both brave and bold. Rama’s arrow, swift and true, Fell the ten-headed, evil brew, With every strike, the dark did fall, And light prevailed, once and for all. The flames of Ravana's pyre rise high, Scorching the night, lighting the sky, A reminder that no shadow stays, When courage and truth lead the way. In every heart, this lesson gleams, That in our lives, no matter the dreams, We hold the power, we hold the light, To conquer fear, to set things right. So let us gather, near and far, To celebrate this shining star, For Dussehra, more than just a fight, Is a victory of hope, of love, of light. ©Priyanka"