The wind had lost its bite, but humans still carry the coldness in their hearts...
Soft rays of sun entered through the crevices of my window and kissed me good morning. First thing which fall on my ears when I wake up is the
ringing of temple bells which is accompanied by the auspicious sounds of the conch and other mu sical instruments, to listen to it is simply bliss.
Very soothing and serene sight greeted me when I opened my window, the greens of the grass has become a chatterbox and was soon to be reverberated by the trees. Even nature was playing holi. Colouring the earth with greens and vibrant hues of blossoms.
I have heard that on this day people get to unite together forgetting all resentments and all types of bad feeling towards each other. The great Indian festival starts in the evening of Purnima or the...
ringing of temple bells which is accompanied by the auspicious sounds of the conch and other mu sical instruments, to listen to it is simply bliss.
Very soothing and serene sight greeted me when I opened my window, the greens of the grass has become a chatterbox and was soon to be reverberated by the trees. Even nature was playing holi. Colouring the earth with greens and vibrant hues of blossoms.
I have heard that on this day people get to unite together forgetting all resentments and all types of bad feeling towards each other. The great Indian festival starts in the evening of Purnima or the...