No Doubt...Holi with college friends that too with Tyagi, Kundan, Anumeh, Big B etc...just too good. After two years I played Holi in my native town. We played Holi before Holi but at Holi no Holi for us. Ha Ha Ha...confuzion...I mean to say that a day before Holi we painted some unknown designs in eachother's body parts with lots of varying colourful shades but at a day which was reserved for a particular festival; we found ourselves changing position in our sleeping bed. It was so comedy because a day before Holi we all friends compelled other hostel mates to play a delightful game and at a crucial time...we did Gaddari(decieved their faith). Although, it lead to a small tiffs between some of us but at the end, all were enjoying this fascinating display of rubbing rang at each others face. Thereafter, we became busy in onerous Holi bath. Playing Holi is so good but subsequent bath to eradicate those harmful colour is that much insipid. I enjoyed a particular change but at the same time 'I missed someone'. This time it was my Bunty Bhaiya. I miss you so much Bhaiya and what about your promise? He promised me that he'll drop a big box of chudi rang(dark colour) in my long hairs. Bhaiya 'I didn't allowed anyone to put any amount of colour in my hair, my hair is waiting for your big box'. Ha Ha Ha...really comedy naa...Hope we'll get another opportunity soon where we can celebrate this festival with varying colours of our precious emotions.
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