Quarantine Muses
Spring had come after all,
in times of trouble
Droopy Mango buds invited
me and my luv for a swing
this spring, and I got burnt in a
vibrant forest of unsuspecting flowers
Pink yellow red and blue colored
a reluctant tabula rasa this holi
and in a March morning, I whispered
to Aparajita leaves in the balcony
Tell the world I'm still doing fine
Although in quarantine
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