How crazy can a festival be?
A day when every person is free.
There is nothing to build or destroy,
today everyone loves to enjoy.
There are sweets to eat,
there is music to dance.
You need to move your feet
otherwise you will miss the chance.
There are colors to play with
which will make your day
only, if you won’t run away.
I can see children in the morning
filling lots of colorful balloons.
I can see our full moon shining
brighter than all of the Neptune’s.
I can see all have forgotten the social
distinction
as everyone’s mind is filled with fun.
Today no one is black or white,
everyone is covered with colors vibrant
and bright.
Boom and splash I can hear,
but you don’t need to fear.
These sounds are of balloons and water gun,
what more do you need to have fun?
It’s the season of Spring
and here I am feeling like a king.
Today whatever I saw was amazing
truly this festival is not for lazing
because what’s more fun
than bathing in the Sun!?
Rang Panchmi, Yaosang, Shigmo, Lathmar
Holi,
Phaguwa, Basant Utsav, Hola Mohalla or Majal
Kuli,
whatever you call, just let the colors
fall
as this crazy festival WELCOMES YOU ALL!