Holi

koi aaya kya... main paani daalu kya... it was a way back when i was in grade 5 and i lived in
f-type, sector 5,( i am mentioning bcoz i love to) . i lived on the 1st floor and the ground floor was flooded with carpentry shops. i would start playing holi one week in advance in collahoration with all my carpenter uncles and the whole world would curse me. it dint bother me at all! it would all start at 4 in the afternoon after my nap after school. i would fill a bucket of water and keep the residue of the last year holi maal ready. i would fill packets with water and throw on every ongoing person. throwing plastic had just come to a ban but i did it for i dint care.... the holi session would go on till 7 wen mom came from work and i took care that i dint actually give her a shower for the slightest doubt she would have got would have me in arabian sea. the way all the carpenters would call out my name and sign me wen to throw and wen to hide. wat an entertainment that was! today its been ages that i played holi. that is one thing that i have lost that was so very dear to me.