There were no Kerosene lamps or Gas lights
Even a candle light sometimes missed
But one thing they assured
To light a lamp of their own, using coconut oil
Lights are the resemblance of knowledge
Lights are the resemblance of good deeds
Lights for moral, ethical, feelings
In the larger sense a great progress
That came into existence by human beings
The progress envisioned by forefathers
The progress achieved in years
Lights, the visibility of world
A good spectrum that to enjoy
Whatever medium the light works.
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A good tribute to light, which we normally take for granted. Thanks for sharing this with us.