Now the lea- ves hook spring the lives call it bre- athing something. Up in the dusk like a shadow, my heart yet mingles in a rain- bow. Where colour goes in darkness, the footprints record in streak. Happ- iness press with bless, spring season is echoed in less. Amidst the farewell of the winters, with the air full of mir- ful chatters.The aroma of colours of colours was to spread, like blankets of verses spread on poetry's bed.So- me leisure nucleus the time, the for- mer recognises the prime. Hemisp- here, today calls for reaction. Oh! Colour you turn into an imagination. Na- ture wa- nts to bri- ng hu- me- ro- us ri- des Leaves are still loo- se far off pride. With the composition of Narcotic_KP (অনী) and Pragati Singh Chahar... It's a joint venture of us both... #aestheticthoughts #prismatica #yqaestheticthoughts #atp4poetry #holi
