The festival of holi knocks the door. The festival of colour. With joy all around, making this po em scary is so much fun.
I wake up in the season of festivity
I see outside, People playing holi.
Drenched in water, draped in hues
Looking like zombies.
Approaching me with bloodshot eyes
Oh god! should i be scared?
Will they rob me, or will they kill me?
Written for Word count by Mama Zen
Sounds like such a fun day! Hope they do neither to you!
ReplyDeleteThey wont, they will make me zombies.
DeleteFunny, nice spin. Happy holi -- stay away from those zombies.
ReplyDeleteHahaha surely :-)
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DeleteSounds pretty scary to me. I would stay inside until it's over, I really would.
ReplyDeleteK
Yeah sure. :-)
DeleteZombies! Of course.
ReplyDeleteYes..
DeleteA colourful way to be frightened!
ReplyDeleteThis is really fun!
ReplyDeleteThere are some very scary aspects of many holiday celebrations.
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