Holi

This one day brings back so many memories that always bring a Smile on my face,

When everyone around me used to run away and not want to be soaked in colour, I went ahead and asked people to apply colour, and since I was such a sport my friends didn't quite like it as they didn't have to run behind me or maybe there was no empty space left for them to apply colour.

The picture says it all, it was clicked last year and my mum refused to take me in the house till I didn't get some of the colour out

Always got a stare from Mum on coming back home, feel like an untouchable, not get recognised (yeah mum is funny).

Its the same ritual every year, soak each other in colour and water, play with random people walking in and out of our building et al.

This year though it was a little different as It took me a good 2 hours to get the colour out, and at the end of 2 hours Iam still pink. Everytime I washed my hair there was a different shade of colour coming out and it freaked me to no extent as i knew it that i might have to spend the rest half of the day in the bathroom.

Every year I swear to myself that this is it, no more Holi for me, what a pain it is to get the colour out blah blah blah.

But its a different story when Holi is around the corner.

All those people who don't play Holi, well all i want to say is

"Its ok to be dirty once in a while,

your mssing out on alot fun."