Dia De Muertos

Vaishali Paliwal
Nov 4 · 2 min read
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Our people

Our people. Our love

Not here

But everywhere now

In a crescent moon

And its light falling on altars

Full of jasmines and stars

Of soft faces of our fleeting skies

My curious feet

And the bunch of red roses

On my struggling hair

All remembering your eyes

Remembering your eyes

Keeping your gaze safe in our memory

Of the day of the dead

Vaishali P


Some pictures of Day of the dead celebrations in Olvera Street, Los Angeles

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Poetic multiplications.

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