Festival of colors Holi is calling me. I will going to celebrate this festival of colors after 3 years of long gap. I don’t know much importance of holi in Hindus life but one thing I know that it will bring a feeling which is difficult to understand and difficult to define. I still remember my good old days of school time when I used to celebrate holi with my sister. I still remember how she used to throw water balloons on me and in return I used to throw colours on her and some time she used to shout on me and then she used to chase me until she rub colors on my sweet little cheeks. Those were best days of my life in terms of celebrating holi and similarly several years passed on and on and then I grown up and everything got changed. So now I celebrate this festival in different way now I shout as much as I can and do all type of drama which I can. I know this should not be done but it is just for few hours not more than that and there is nothing wrong in doing what you want to do in your life..I still remember how I celebrated last time with my school friends some of them are my best buddies since childhood stage and we do all type of shouting on the streets I shout as much as I can. This is how I celebrate holi. My holi, maddy mercury holi. Iam Just waiting for tomorrow.
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