Indian & Hindu Festivals

The lane outside glowed pink and green, just as the morning chai went cold. My best friend had planned a colour surprise, and my first Holi message sounded copied and dull. I deleted it, wrote one warm line instead, and the reply came back in minutes, full of colour and laughter. 🎨 That moment taught…

The clock showed five minutes to twelve when my mother tiptoed into the dark room with a small lamp. He is coming, she said, and rang the tiny bell. My little cousin, dressed as Kanha, sat up and clapped at once. 🪷 That sweet midnight moment is why we search for the right words each…