A Holi Uncoloured Poem by asoke ray

A Holi Uncoloured



A collage of colours that you are probably now
Or would be on the day to come
A tinge of jealousy made me purple at dawn
While walking on the green
That I couldn’t be a part of it
That I wouldn’t get a single face uncoloured
To paint to my liking
And to savour my creation
While feeling the momentary warmth
That is so familiar with you…..

Friday, April 11, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Friendship
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