I search you in your Faded bricks,in your Colours incomprehensible, Your barren mornings,in Those sly nights. Your pretentious laugh Talks of that past Flickering in your corners, But those eyelids hide the Present;shattered behind The dusty mist.
I got my hair Caked in mud to click them. But Finally, worth that.
Melting strides of a little Neon, synch with the fading Brown.
Rangoli is a colourful design made on the floor on the occasion of any celebration in India.