HAPPY HOLI
SOMETHING I LOOK AT-330
BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY
I may not be with you,
may not be with you
the hues of life.
But the best part of me,
the sweet aroma of the golden petals of love is with you
playing holi with your soul divine
I am not with you,
yet I am more with you
than with anyone else.
My mind is not caged,
it is there where
it always wants to be.
Holi begins
when the soul is drenched
with the colours of love,
mind crosses oceans and mountains and reaches the kingdom of love to celebrate the festival of colours
with one's heart and soul
I never play holi
but get all the colours when
I see your body and mind drenched with the colours of love.
Your sweet smile gets into my heart making me
the happiest man on earth
When souls are connected
at a level different,
you do not need artificial colours to paint your body and mind
which have been shaded
by the colours of love.
And colours of love
do not fade,
never leave one,
they are forever,
yes, they are forever
Smruti Ranjan Mohanty©
India
26.3.2024
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