A quiet rooftop in a modern city, lit softly by rows of diyas placed along the low concrete wall, their golden light flickering against the glass of nearby skyscrapers. A small table holds a steel plate of homemade sweets and snacks — gujiya, chakli, and a bowl of roasted nuts — beside a thermos of chai and two enamel cups. From below, the hum of traffic mixes with the faint crackle of fireworks in the distance, while strings of fairy lights drift in the evening breeze. The sky glows faintly orange from city lights, and reflections shimmer on high-rise windows, hinting at other celebrations nearby. The scene feels calm and real — a modern pocket of tradition in the middle of an urban skyline, captured in natural, slightly dim light that makes the diyas’ glow feel tender and true.