Spinning tales

This time old spinster is at her needle
For an unfinished dress, long flowing
For many Diwalis that went in and out
Riding out a prince on the white horse.

Her needle is now spinning long yarns
In excess story, from Diwali to Diwali
That will go on like failed wet crackers.

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