Trees Play Holi
U Unnikrishnan Sivasankara Menon
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Autumn; skies start dreaming
of spring, time for the trees
to break free from their
eternal prison of green,
they play Holi with gulal
of every hue and colour
paint themselves
with a riot of colours.
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