In the glow of Diwali's light , a tale unfolds, Where gifts exchanged, like secrets, never grow old. They're more than mere trinkets , wrapped with care and delight, Each one is a chapter in life's tapestry , bright. Diwali gifts, they're tokens, they're keys, Unlocking moments and cherished memories. In the heart's treasury, forever they shine, A testament to love, an eternal sign. A hand-painted lamp , a sari's silk embrace, Each presents a story, a time, and a place. They're bridges to laughter, to joy, and to tears, A reminder of the love that lasts through the years. Diwali gifts, they're tokens, they're keys, Unlocking moments and cherished memories. In the heart's treasury, forever they shine, A testament to love, an eternal sign. Through seasons that change and trials that may come, These gifts are the anchors, and they're never undone. They whisper of moments, of laughter, of gra