When spring is in the air
Flowers are blooming and laughing
Even sounds of them are whispering
Madness of spring Fascinates people.
There might still be mild cold
There might still be some dew
Wind blows with shade of cold
Even then sun of March shines hot.
Spring spread arms on the horizon
Love of Spring felt everywhere
carpet of colours move in every mind
Holi adds the extra fragrance all over.
Epidemic can stop you to go out
But can't stop the spring to come.