For The Colours Entail The Kisses Of Eras ` Poem by Aadil Hingorjo

Nostalgia happens when colours are set free
Colors cannot be caged
They are optimising drivers across the ages
The colours must have their say
For they are the purest presentation of peace
The cosmic Nature sings through colours
In the depth of colours resides harmony
They are beautiful blends of historical arts
They are the markers of victory over the evil
They are the expression of human marvel
Colours are life; colours are reality
Without colours there's no truth
They persistently run into thee and me
Ah, let's play with them profoundly
Ah, let's grasp the soul of colours
Holi is the precise definition of beauty
It celebrates the unbound intimacy of mankind
Volumes of colours smile in the hug of Holi
Let's extend this temporal joy to multitudes
Let's not further categorise them into religions
For the colours solely entail the kisses of eras!
For the Colours Entail the Kisses of Eras `