Soft colours caress the face,
people greet with warm embrace,
water-balloons in joyful menace,
quelling stale and ill grudges.
Dance, music, paints of wonder,
love floats on sweet elixir,
splashing barrels of colourful water,
Holi sweets; the beginning of summer.
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