Diwali arrived with a gentle glow, filling Yugh's home with warmth, color, and tradition. For his family, it was not just a festival,it was a sacred ritual passed down through generations.
Early in the morning, the house stirred with life. Yugh helped his father clean the courtyard, washing away the dust of the past year, a symbolic act of welcoming purity and new beginnings. His mother carefully decorated the entrance with bright rangoli, her hands moving gracefully as patterns bloomed on the floor like living art. 🎇
As evening approached, the women of the family dressed in traditional attire, their clothes reflecting soft shades of white, cream, and gold—colors Yugh loved for their calm elegance. Though Zahra preferred darker tones, she respected the customs of the house, choosing a deep navy sari that blended tradition with her own identity. Yugh noticed, and silently appreciated the effort she always made.
Oil lamps were placed carefully along the windowsills and doorways. One by one, they were lit, their flames flickering gently against the coming darkness. The house slowly transformed, glowing with hope and quiet joy. ✨
The family gathered for prayers, standing together with folded hands. Yugh closed his eyes, feeling gratitude fill his heart,not only for prosperity and peace, but for the people beside him. His parents, his brother Yusuf, and Zahra, each one a light in his life.
After the rituals, laughter replaced silence. Plates filled with sweets and savories were shared. Zahra reached for a spicy dish, smiling, while Yugh chose something sweet, as always. Their differences remained, yet moments like these reminded him how beautifully they balanced each other.🍡
Fireworks lit up the night sky, bursting into colors of gold and crimson. Zahra stood beside Yugh, watching in wonder, while Yusuf teased him playfully, controller-shaped hands still itching for video games even on festival nights.
Yugh looked around, his heart full. Diwali, the festival of light, had once again reminded him that true brightness did not come from lamps or fireworks,but from family, understanding, and love that endured through time. 🌚