Wishing you a Chhath as pure as the water you'll stand in tomorrow at dawn.

छठी मैया के दरबार में अमीर-गरीब सब बराबर, बस भक्ति का हिसाब चलता है।

This is the one festival where the fast is loud but the devotion is silent.

Bare feet on cold sand, eyes fixed on the horizon — that is how faith walks.

May the Sun God count your thirty-six hours of fasting and answer every silent wish.