A River of Hues

Amidst the canvas of the sky so blue,

The colors of Holi come alive anew.

Like paint on a canvas, the hues they blend,

In a riot of colors, that never end.

Like a butterfly's wings, in shades so bright,

Holi colors flutter, and take to flight.

Like a rainbow after a stormy rain,

They light up the sky, and ease all our pain.

Like a symphony of colors, they play,

A joyful tune, that brightens our day.

Like a bird that takes flight, they soar,

Bringing happiness, like never before.

Like a sunflower, they turn towards the light,

Bringing hope, in the darkness of night.

Like a river, they flow in harmony,

Bringing people together, in joyful unity.

Like a rainbow-colored ribbon, they tie,

The bonds of love, that never die.

Like a sweet melody, they enchant,

Filling our hearts, with love and content.

Holi colors are like a kaleidoscope,

Ever-changing, yet always filled with hope.

They paint our world, in shades so bright,

Bringing joy and filling our hearts with light.