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The Great Festival of Spring,
Holi is coming
With joy and jubilation,
Catching our fancy and imagination
With the riot of colours,
Reflected in the new buds sprouting
And the forest foliage of dreams unfolding,
The wind so playful and sweetly-scented
Adding to revelry
And the folks with their songful singing
Of the panorama and scenery of Nature,
The season changing
Sprinkling coloured water,
Smearing coloured powder,
To enthuse a new spirit and zest
With changing time. |
