the two words ..Diwali n Nostalgia.....quite queer na!!
one reminds of all the felicity that we had when we were small.the thrill of seeing hundred odd earthen lamps (deepak) lighting every nook of our homes, the joy of making our own rangoli, the shrill of the rockets and the sweet aroma of gulab jamuns.
And, the other one...
i don noe why shud i ,aftr livin out for so long, still hate this.
may be am reminiscent of my mom,may be its subham r may be my dad,
ohh!!! frget it wateva be the reason, i simply don't want to noe.
this diwali fest has always been ma fav fest. i love crackers. i love the food. i love the asinine things we used to do with the bombs n rockets,wen we wr kids. i love the zinging of a pile of ammonium nitrate put on by a spark. i love blasting an earthen lamp with a bomb inside. i love shooting rockets into the bleakness of deep night sky.
n i love the ladoos aftr Deity's Wrship.
but this isn't fair. i can't go home this tym.and am missing all.
feeling sad!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :(
(this is diwali day)
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