My Solitary Hues
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HAPPY HOLI
My Solitary Hues
The wind blows
The river flows
The ice thaws ,
My mind glows.
I laughed and soliloquised
Can I grasp the seasons ?
The destiny smiled ,
Shirked the fusions.
My towering ambitions changes for the renovations
My longings reached the zenith
My hues of hope celebrated with the transformation ,
And blossomed through my solitary blithe.
Polly Handique