It’s once again here
The Festival of colors
The music of celebration
Everyone having fun and frolic
At home, workplace and on roads
Drenched in splash of rainbow colors.
It appears only I am lost
In body, mind and thoughts
Where are those golden days
When we together had fun
Dipped in a hue of trust and love
With magnificent splash of colors
But while going far away
You had also taken along
My water-cannon and colors
Associated feelings and passion
I want to live it again, so I beg you
To return our cherished moments,
Cannon and colors.
[Water-Cannon or Spray-Gun (Pichkari) is used to spray colors on others during the Holi festival.]
