Festival and colours

The City air is painted in hues

Somewhere red and somewhere blue

Good and bad today is camouflaged

To their existences I have no clue

From the distant hum of the swelling euphoria

To the subtle greetings around

To guilty indulgences into heart-filling delicacies

With the nesting of palpable love, and overwhelm profound

I watch the exhilaration from the silence of my space

I watch them run up and down

To me my festival is a moment of frolic

Is a moment devoid of frown

So my wish to the coloured faces

My wish to the maddening crowd

Let the euphoria roar around you forever

N let there be no moment of drought

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