Colours on Holi
Colour? It's turned a madcap today. Following my footsteps all the way. Jumps on to someone's shoulder. Like a woman's veil, in the breeze aflutter. Colour floats up aiming for the sky. The wind is it's chariot, driving it high. At the bend of the lane or below the flats, Colour is a boy with his youthful burst. Colours, that lie inside a maiden's heart, Bursts forth on her face in a joyous splash. The little girl's joy knows no bounds. On her frock today an array of colours abound. The spring is eager to break into a dance. Melody is born today out of the flowers' blossom.