Garba

In vibrant Gujarat, under the moon's soft gleam,

Garba dancers whirl and spin like a dream.

With dandiya sticks in hand, they create a sight,

A rhythmic celebration that lasts through the night.

Colours and music, a festive sensation,

Dancing with grace, pure jubilation.

Circular patterns, a joyful display,

In the heart of Garba, all troubles sway.

From young to old, everyone joins in,

The spirit of Garba, a mesmerizing spin.

With each step and twirl, the world fades away,

In this dance of unity, we come out to play.

So, let the music play, and the circles grow wide,

In the world of Garba, let hearts be the guide.

A dance of tradition, love, and pure bliss,

In every Garba step, we find happiness.