30.10.2024
A gray and pewter sky had dawned, The sun retired behind the clouds, Diwali had come and the crowds Overflowed the roads, and I forewarned Did not choose to go outside. On Holi once I was attacked With Mary Helen at my side When a boy threw paint and boldly cracked You can'tcatch me and ran away. I do not suffer festivities Where riot and frenzy rule the day. No beauty is seen, no eye to please.
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