Sankranti asks nothing of us but gratitude for the harvest and hope for the sun.

Every string cut today makes room for a new one tomorrow.

Sweet as til-gud, warm as the winter sun — Happy Sankranti!

Some festivals mark time. This one marks the turning of light itself.

हर मांझा एक कहानी कहता है, हर पतंग एक ख्वाब उड़ाती है।