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9 Top Trending Corporate Gift Ideas for Diwali 2019

Diwali, the festival of lights commemorated on a massive scale throughout the world, offers the perfect occasion for exchanging customized corporate gifts. During Diwali, everybody is in a celebratory mood, and everyone presents gifts to appreciate and bolster their relationships with others by presenting innovative Diwali gifts. Though one is spoilt for choice when it comes to selecting personal gifts, individuals and commercial establishments have it easy choosing branded corporate gifts.

As an entrepreneur or employer, you can choose from a select range of personalized corporate gifts or custom corporate gifts. You can make the most of unique Diwali gift ideas for making a lasting impression on your clients and employees. At the same time, the trending corporate Diwali gifts can go a long way in bolstering business relations and promoting your brand.

Following are 9 top trending corporate Diwali gifts and best corporate gift ideas that will help you decide what to gift your clients and employees on Diwali.

  1.     Customized Corporate Diwali Household Gifts

 Impress your clientele, members of staff, suppliers, and everybody else connected with your business by presenting them customized corporate Diwali gifts for households. You can pick and choose from a wide range of trendy personalized corporate Diwali gifts.

Some of the most popular and trending corporate Diwali gifts for household include:-

§  coffee mugs

§  casseroles set

§  cool kegs and jugs

§  Trolley bags

§  Keyrings/ key chains

§   Tea set

§  Cookie Platter

§ Pop-up pitcher

§  Pooja Thali

§  Ice bucket

§  Desktop stationery

You can add a personal touch to the above Diwali household gifts by printing the name of your company on them. Embossing company logo or tagline could help promote and reinforce brand image and identity. If you so wish, you can print customers’ and employees’ names on the coffee mugs, key rings, and pooja thalis.

Imprinting names or photographs of your personnel or customers shows that you care about them and wish to strengthen the relationships. You can pick from different shapes and sizes, colors, and materials for further customizing the innovative Diwali gifts.

2.     Personalized Photo Frames-Personalized Name Printed and Logo Printed Photo Frames

 Are you looking to establish a lasting rapport with your company’s stakeholders during this Diwali? One good way of effectively impressing your clientele and staff members is to present them trending corporate Diwali gifts. Chic and premium personalized corporate gifts comprise power bank, selfie speaker, desk lamp, wireless charger, home appliances, smartwatches, and jewelry.

However, such items command a high price and gifting the same in bulk could burn a hole in your pocket. So, if you’re on a budget, you can explore a variety of unique Diwali gift ideas that are pocket-friendly and affordable. For instance, you can go for personalized photo frames with the name and logo of your company printed on them.

You can select from the following types of customized photo frames:-

§  Basic photo frame

§  Rotating dual photo frame with clock

§  Magnetic photo frame with a clock displaying temperature

§  Personalized photo frame with clock

§  Family photo frame

§  Double heart arrow photo frame

3.     Personalized Corporate Gifts-Chocolates

 There used to be a time when employers, businesspersons, and tycoons used to present dry fruits, sweetmeats, and confectionaries packaged in personalized corporate gift hampers. Apart from gifting sweets and dry fruits in eye-catching cartons, businessmen and magnates It also presented decorative lamps and diyas as souvenirs. However, since the past two decades, chocolates of premium brands have replaced dry fruits and sweetmeats as trending corporate Diwali gifts.

So, impart a sweet touch to your business relationships and take the associations to the next level by saying it with chocolates. Browse through the following personalized chocolate gift packs and cartons increasingly becoming popular as best corporate gift ideas:-

§  Diwali Cadbury Bournville Chocolate Gift Pack

§  Happy Diwali Cadbury Chocolates Personalized Gift Box

§  Cadbury Celebrations Assorted Chocolate Gift Pack

§  Personalized Cadbury Assorted Chocolate

§  Cadbury Dairy Milk Silk Chocolate

§  Hershey Kisses with Chocolate Shots & Truffles in a Goodie Bag

§  Chocolate Gift Pack for Diwali (an assortment of chocolates including Hershey’s chocolate bars, KitKat bar, Ferrero Rocher, Cadbury’s Fruit and Nut bar, and rose candles)

§  Toblerone combo chocolate gift- 6 x 100g packs with free silver plated coin 

4.     Trending Corporate Diwali Gifts Set

 Bestowing trending corporate Diwali gift sets are the perfect way of expressing gratitude to your staff and clientele who contribute hugely towards endorsing your brand. More often than not, a meticulously chosen innovative Diwali gift set could be a deal-breaker and work wonders when words don’t suffice. Seeing your employees smile when you offer them a special Diwali the gift pack also makes you intensely happy.

Gift your staff members and customers their favorite custom Diwali gift they’ve been yearning for and they’ll remember you for years to come. Just imagine how excited they are and how confident they feel when they attend office on the eve of Diwali. Your clients and employees are agog with excitement, fervently hoping to receive customized corporate Diwali gifts from you.

Take your pick from the following best corporate gift ideas and live up to your stakeholders’ expectations by showering these gifts on them:-

§  Shubh Labh wall hanging with cashew, almonds, and hazelnuts

§  Festive sweetness (embellished small candle tray with Ganesha ornamentation with Lindt, Cadbury, Hershey, and Toblerone chocolates)

§    3 piece gift set cardholder pen and notebook

§  Business tech gift combo (smartphone charger, 2 side data cable for Android and iOS, and metallic pen with logo)

§  Brown wallet combo unisex gift set   

5.     Branded Corporate Gifts-Noise Cancellation Headsets and Apparels

 Stay connected in a unique and special way to those who work round the year to improve your bottom line by bestowing branded corporate gifts. Get in the festive mood this Diwali and celebrate the festival of lights with your company’s well-wishers by gifting branded items. You can select from a sweeping range of wares from renowned companies like Adidas, Parker, SHEAFFER, Urban Gear, and Toreto.

Check out the following items of the above firms:-

§  Apparels

§  Pullovers

§  Sneakers

§  cookie platter

§  Tea set

§  Travel Bag

§  Noise isolation Bluetooth headphones

§  Laptop backpack

§  Wireless speaker

§  USB charger

Most of these companies run promotional offers and offer hefty discounts when you order items in bulk. So, you do not need to worry about breaking the bank when you place online orders for branded corporate items.

 6.     Best Corporate Divinity Gift Ideas-Polyresin Divinity Statue

Inculcate and instill feelings of divinity by gifting statues and statuettes of Ganesha and Lakshmi-deities that is worshipped during Diwali. Make the most of the best corporate gift ideas by opting for one or more of the following divinity gifts:-

§  Customized Ganpati idol

§  Dancing Ganesha idol

§  Golden Radha Krishna statue

§  Personalized Ganesha statue (metallic finish)

§  Polyresin Ganesha idol playing Tabla

§  Polyresin Ganesha Idol playing Veena

§  Handcrafted Silver Plated Laxmi and Ganesha Temple Set

§  German silver & gold peacock bowl set    

7.     Custom Corporate Gifts- Diwali Gold Coins/Silver Coins

 Diwali is celebrated with pomp and splendor not only in India but in other countries of the world as well. During Diwali which is India’s most popular festival, people irrespective of age, caste, creed, and religion come together to celebrate. In this festive occasion, individuals express their appreciation for near and dear ones and business establishments convey thankfulness to employees and patrons through gifts.

One of the best ways of acknowledging your staff’s and clients’ contributing is by giving away a custom corporate gifts. Gifting gold and silver coins during Diwali is a time-honored tradition that continues to be very popular and trendy. Choose Diwali gold and silver coins from the listing below:-

§   10gm Laxmi Ganesha silver coin

§   20gm Laxmi Ganesha silver coin

§   50gm Laxmi Ganesha silver coin

§   4gm Ganesha gold coin

§  8gm Ganesha gold coin 

 8.     Trending Corporate  Diwali Gifts- Gold Plated Gifts

 Gold as one of the most valuable metals have a universal appeal that is timeless and enduring. Gold has always been and will continue to be treasured and cherished by humans, irrespective of caste, creed, ethnicity or religion.  Make you patrons and staff members cheerful by offering them gold plated photo frames and golden business card holders-trendy corporate Diwali gifts.

Of course, you can pick and choose from the following gold plated items as well:-

§  Golden Parker Ball Pen

§  Gold plated van

§  Golden four-seater vintage car

§  Titanium plus gold plated Swiss military ball pen

§  Golden photo frame with pen stand

 9.     Corporate Electronic Gifts-Personalized Tech Gifts

Your customers are the essence and lifeblood of your business. It is because of your clientele that you’ve been able to achieve unprecedented success in your commercial segment. Acknowledge their contribution in a distinctive and exclusive manner by offering them corporate electronic gifts and personalized tech gifts. You can select from an extensive range of corporate electronic gifts including but not limited to power banks with multiple USB slots, diaries with power banks, Android and iOS compatible type C and lightning charging cables.

In fact, when it comes to selecting personalized tech gifts, your options are near-infinite:-

§  Multifunctional speakers with add-ons like FM radio, Bluetooth, and micro-SD card/USB slot

§  Wireless speaker with power bank and selfie stick

§  Sports stereo earphones with neckband

§  Desk lamp with USB port, built-in Bluetooth and speaker

§  5000mAh power bank notebook with 16GB pen drive

§  Blaupunkt portable Bluetooth speaker

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'How do you get all those coins?' asked Mort. IN PAIRS. An all-night barber sheared Mort's hair into the latest fashion among the city's young bloods while Death relaxed in the next chair, humming to himself. Much to his surprise, he felt in a good humour. In fact after a while he pushed his hood back and glanced up at the barber's apprentice, who tied a towel around his neck in that unseeing, hypnotised way that Mort was coming to recognise, and said, A SPLASH OF TOILET WATER AND A POLISH, MY GOOD MAN. An elderly wizard having a beard-trim on the other side stiffened when he heard those sombre, leaden tones and swung around. He blanched and muttered a few protective incantations after Death turned, very slowly for maximum effect, and treated him to a grin. A few minutes later, feeling rather self-conscious and chilly around the ears, Mort was heading back towards the stables where Death had lodged his horse. He tried an experimental swagger; he felt his new suit and haircut rather demanded it. It didn't quite work. Mort awoke. He lay looking at the ceiling while his memory did a fast-rewind and the events of the previous day crystallised in his mind like little ice cubes. He couldn't have met Death. He couldn't have eaten a meal with a skeleton with glowing blue eyes. It had to be a weird dream. He couldn't have ridden pillion on a great white horse that had cantered up into the sky and then went . . . . . . where? The answer flowed into his mind with all the inevitability of a tax demand. Here. His searching hands reached up to his cropped hair, and down to sheets of some smooth slippery material. It was much finer than the wool he was used to at home, which was coarse and always smelled of sheep; it felt like warm, dry ice. He swung out of the bed hastily and stared around the room. First of all it was large, larger than the entire house back home, and dry, dry as old tombs under ancient deserts. The air tasted as though it had been cooked for hours and then allowed to cool. The carpet under his feet was deep enough to hide a tribe of pygmies and crackled electrically as he padded through it. And everything had been designed in shades of purple and black. He looked down at his own body, which was wearing a long white nightshirt. His clothes had been neatly folded on a chair by the bed; the chair, he couldn't help noticing, was delicately carved with a skull-and-bones motif. Mort sat down on the edge of the bed and began to dress, his mind racing. He eased open the heavy oak door, and felt oddly disappointed when it failed to creak ominously. There was a bare wooden corridor outside, with big yellow candles set in holders on the far wall. Mort crept out and sidled along the boards until he reached a staircase. He negotiated that successfully without anything ghastly happening, arriving in what looked like an entrance hall full of doors. There were a lot of funereal drapes here, and a grandfather clock with a tick like the heartbeat of a mountain. There was an umbrella stand beside it. It had a scythe in it. Mort looked around at the doors. They looked important. Their arches were carved in the now-familiar bones motif. He went to try the nearest one, and a voice behind him said: 'You mustn't go in there, boy.' It took him a moment to realise that this wasn't a voice in his head, but real human words that had been formed by a mouth and transferred to his ears by a convenient system of air compression, as nature intended. Nature had gone to a lot of trouble for six words with a slightly petulant tone to them. He turned around. There was a girl there, about his own height and perhaps a few years older than him. She had silver hair, and eyes with a pearly sheen to them, and the kind of interesting but impractical long dress that tends to be worn by tragic heroines who clasp single roses to their bosom while gazing soulfully at the moon. Mort had never heard the phrase 'Pre-Raphaelite', which was a pity because it would have been almost the right description. However, such girls tend to be on the translucent, consumptive side, whereas this one had a slight suggestion of too many chocolates. She stared at him with her head on one side, and one foot tapping irritably on the floor. Then she reached out quickly and pinched him sharply on the arm. 'Ow!' 'Hmm. So you're really real,' she said. 'What's your name, boy?' 'Mortimer. They call me Mort,' he said, rubbing his elbow. 'What did you do that for?' 'I shall call you Boy,' she said. 'And I don't really have to explain myself, you understand, but if you must know I thought you were dead. You look dead.' Mort said nothing. 'Lost your tongue?' Mort was, in fact, counting to ten. 'I'm not dead,' he said eventually. 'At least, I don't think so. It's a little hard to tell. Who are you?' 'You may call me Miss Ysabell,' she said haughtily. 'Father told me you must have something to eat. Follow me.' She swept away towards one of the other doors. Mort trailed behind her at just the right distance to have it swing back and hit his other elbow. There was a kitchen on the other side of the door – long, low and warm, with copper pans hanging from the ceiling and a vast black iron stove occupying the whole of one long wall. An old man was standing in front of it, frying eggs and bacon and whistling between his teeth. The smell attracted Mort's taste buds from across the room, hinting that if they got together they could really enjoy themselves. He found himself moving forward without even consulting his legs. 'Albert,' snapped Ysabell, 'another one for breakfast.' The man turned his head slowly, and nodded at her without saying a word. She turned back to Mort. 'I must say,' she said, 'that with the whole Disc to choose from, I should think Father could have done rather better than you. I suppose you'll just have to do.' She swept out of the room, slamming the door behind her. 'Have to do what?' said Mort, to no-one in particular. The room was silent, except for the sizzle of the frying pan and the crumbling of coals in the molten heart of the stove. Mort saw that it had the words 'The Little Moloch (Ptntd)' embossed on its oven door. The cook didn't seem to notice him, so Mort pulled up a chair and sat down at the white scrubbed table. 'Mushrooms?' said the old man, without looking around. 'Hmm? What?' 'I said, do you want mushrooms?' 'Oh. Sorry. No, thank you,' said Mort. 'Right you are, young sir.' He turned around and set out for the table. Even after he got used to it, Mort always held his breath when he watched Albert walking. Death's manservant was one of those stick-thin, raw-nosed old men who always look as though they are wearing gloves with the fingers cut out – even when they're not – and his walking involved a complicated sequence of movements. Albert leaned forward and his left arm started to swing, slowly at first but soon evolving into a wild jerking movement that finally and suddenly, at about the time when a watcher would have expected the arm to fly off at the elbow, transferred itself down the length of his body to his legs and propelled him forward like a high-speed stilt walker. The frying pan followed a series of intricate curves in the air and was brought to a halt just over Mort's plate. Albert did indeed have exactly the right type of half-moon spectacles to peer over the top of. 'There could be some porridge to follow,' he said, and winked, apparently to include Mort in the world porridge conspiracy. 'Excuse me', said Mort, 'but where am I, exactly?' 'Don't you know? This is the house of Death, lad. He brought you here last night.' 'I – sort of remember. Only. . . . 'Hmm?' 'Well. The bacon and eggs,' said Mort, vaguely. 'It doesn't seem, well, appropriate.' 'I've got some black pudding somewhere,' said Albert. 'No, I mean . . .' Mort hesitated. 'It's just that I can't see him sitting down to a couple of rashers and a fried slice.' Albert grinned. 'Oh, he doesn't, lad. Not as a regular thing, no. Very easy to cater for, the master. I just cook for me and —' he paused – 'the young lady, of course.' Mort nodded. 'Your daughter,' he said. 'Mine? Ha,' said Albert. 'You're wrong there. She's his.' Mort stared down at his fried eggs. They stared back from their lake of fat. Albert had heard of nutritional values, and didn't hold with them. 'Are we talking about the same person?' he said at last. Tall, wears black, he's a bit . . . skinny. 'Adopted,' said Albert, kindly. 'It's rather a long story —' A bell jangled by his head. '— which will have to wait. He wants to see you in his study. I should run along if I were you. He doesn't like to be kept waiting. Understandable, really. Up the steps and first on the left. You can't miss it —' 'It's got skulls and bones around the door?' said Mort, pushing back his chair. They all have, most of them,' sighed Albert. 'It's only his fancy. He doesn't mean anything by it.' Leaving his breakfast to congeal, Mort hurried up the steps, along the corridor and paused in front of the first door. He raised his hand to knock. ENTER. The handle turned of its own accord. The door swung inward. Death was seated behind a desk, peering intently into a vast leather book almost bigger than the desk itself. He looked up as Mort came in, keeping one calcareous finger marking his place, and grinned. There wasn't much of an alternative. AH, he said, and then paused. Then he scratched his chin, with a noise like a fingernail being pulled across a comb. WHO ARE YOU, BOY? 'Mort, sir,' said Mort. 'Your apprentice. You remember?' Death stared at him for some time. Then the pinpoint blue eyes turned back at the book. OH YES, he said, MORT. WELL, BOY, DO YOU SINCERELY WISH TO LEARN THE UTTERMOST SECRETS OF TIME AND SPACE? 'Yes, sir. I think so, sir.' GOOD. THE STABLES ARE AROUND THE BACK. THE SHOVEL HANGS JUST INSIDE THE DOOR. He looked down. He looked up. Mort hadn't moved. IS IT BY ANY CHANCE POSSIBLE THAT YOU FAIL TO UNDERSTAND ME? 'Not fully, sir,' said Mort. DUNG, BOY. DUNG. ALBERT HAS A COMPOST HEAP IN THE GARDEN. I IMAGINE THERE'S A WHEELBARROW SOMEWHERE ON THE PREMISES. GET ON WITH IT. Mort nodded mournfully. 'Yes, sir. I see, sir. Sir?' YES? 'Sir, I don't see what this has to do with the secrets of time and space.' Death did not look up from his book. THAT, he said, is BECAUSE YOU ARE HERE TO LEARN. It is a fact that although the Death of the Discworld is, in his own words, an ANTHROPOMORPHIC PERSONIFICATION, he long ago gave up using the traditional skeletal horses, because of the bother of having to stop all the time to wire bits back on. Now his horses were always flesh-and-blood beasts, from the finest stock. And, Mort learned, very well fed. Some jobs offer increments. This one offered – well, quite the reverse, but at least it was in the warm and fairly easy to get the hang of. After a while he got into the rhythm of it, and started playing the private little quantity-surveying game that everyone plays in these circumstances. Let's see, he thought, I've done nearly a quarter, let's call it a third, so when I've done that corner by the hayrack it'll be more than half, call it five-eighths, which means three more wheelbarrow loads. . . . It doesn't prove anything very much except that the awesome splendour of the universe is much easier to deal with if you think of it as a series of small chunks. The horse watched him from its stall, occasionally trying to eat his hair in a friendly sort of way.