Holi
You asked me about why this HOLI in March ?
why do you burn these stems and shrubs ?
and running around it, shouting loud talk ?
O friend! It's my tradition to combust egos, anger, stubborn hartedness unseen under my soft and shining bark.
Let me burn my disbeliefs , wounds, smirk ,
lurk , sulk mask and mark
Let me shout to remind my sole that I am the pure remain
of gold after the burning the dark.
Cos I know there is a new season of spring
with a fresh foliage of obedient ark
Which is a beginning within of a Phoenix spark
(C) Prashant Pednekar
March 2016.
You asked me about why this HOLI in March ?
why do you burn these stems and shrubs ?
and running around it, shouting loud talk ?
O friend! It's my tradition to combust egos, anger, stubborn hartedness unseen under my soft and shining bark.
Let me burn my disbeliefs , wounds, smirk ,
lurk , sulk mask and mark
Let me shout to remind my sole that I am the pure remain
of gold after the burning the dark.
Cos I know there is a new season of spring
with a fresh foliage of obedient ark
Which is a beginning within of a Phoenix spark
(C) Prashant Pednekar
March 2016.
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