Holi In The Air Poem by Rimni chakravarty

During the age of Puranasa she demon named Holika earned a boon
Of remaining untouched by the fire goddess
She was happy and overconfidence took over her soon
She wanted to kill the devotee of lord Vishnu Bhakt Prahlad by taking him on her lap and addressed
The fire God to began His action
Alas! The fire broke out and began Holikas alive cremation
For Bhakt Prahlad life became a celebration
It was the triumph of Good over evil
Every full moon night of March Holika burns into ashes symbolizing love over hatred
Colours spread everywhere chanting the name of God in prayers for all
Holi is in the air, it is the spring' s call
Let's enjoy the festival
It is holi time
Wish you remain fit and fine