The festival of colors and what joy in seeing the splash. Kids rushed in such eagerness well equipped with colors water guns water balloons and that odd mood wrecker with eggs to disturb the innocence and thrill of this festival.
Its been many years now since I have played but just witnessing the gala today had my heart smiling. For some kids it was their first while others had become seasoned champions strategising attacks in groups. This was one day when age did not matter nor familiarity. .. it was just the bond ovet colors.
The after scrub which perhaps results in many baths to get rid of the deep colors but somehow that effort seemed all too worth it.
Its been many years now since I have played but just witnessing the gala today had my heart smiling. For some kids it was their first while others had become seasoned champions strategising attacks in groups. This was one day when age did not matter nor familiarity. .. it was just the bond ovet colors.
The after scrub which perhaps results in many baths to get rid of the deep colors but somehow that effort seemed all too worth it.
For me at this stage of life... this festival is about joy, thrill, trust, love and the glamor in optimism. For some its a tradition in families but for those who embrace it for its spirit will always love life in more ways than expected and thats what makes life worth living. So here is to more vibrance n joy always.. happy holi n God bless.
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