Vasanta Mahotshav/ Burra Mat Mano, Holi Hai Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Vasanta Mahotshav

The Great Festival of Spring,
Holi is coming
With joy and jubilation,
Catching our fancy and imagination
With the riot of colour,
Reflected in the new buds sprouting
And the forest foliage of dreams unfolding,
The wind so playful and sweetly-scented
Adding to revelry
And the folks.songful singing
Of the panorama and scenery of Nature,
The season changing
Sprinkling coloured water over,
Smearing with coloured powder.
To enthuse a new spirit zest with changing time.

Burra Mat Mano, Holi Hai

Take you not bad,
It is Holi,
Let usu be with
Forgetting our past enmity
Sprinkling coloured water,
Smearing coloured powder.