Wednesday, January 24, 2018

Holi

 Holi

Once even I used to play holi,
When even I used to live life.

Singing and dancing on the film songs,
This was at the time,
When I used to mingle with colours,
Once even I used to play holi,
When even I used to live life.

Nowadays my ears do not like the noise,
Once my feet would start dancing at this noise,
Once even I used to play holi,
When even I used to live life.

Now the circumstances are such that I am afraid of strong colours,
When once, used to remove the colours from my face to smear it on others,

Once even I used to play holi,
When even I used to live life.

At that time, did not feel like going home in the evenings,
And now before leaving the house,
Think a hundred times,
Once even I used to play holi,
When even I used to live life.

Now I can just see money, name, love and selfishness,
time did not care about time,
That
Once even I used to play holi,

When even I used to live life.

Vishal Kaushal

This is my first book of poetry. I am trying to portray my thoughts on paper with the help of my poems. Time passed, looks changed, thoughts changed, met new people, made new friends, and some people I still remember and some people who still remember me.
           
http://www.amazon.in/dp/9386126419

http://www.ebay.in/itm/-/112313189558



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