After All This Is Holi

Wash all worries in clear water.
  Forget all that teases.
  Leave all loads of life.
  Mix all colors to make one.
  Color even those you don’t know.
  Scream loudly, out of joy.
  Throw color and water.
  Shout, enjoy and play merrily.
  Make a new start,
  After all this is ‘Holi’.
  *Holi  : An Indian festival of colors

  Dt:17/03/14
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November 3, 2021 at 11:07 PM
So sad. My heart feels for you, very expressive.
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