“A bridge of silver wings stretches from the dead ashes of an unforgiving nightmare
to the jeweled vision of a life started anew.” ( Aberjhani,’Journey through the power of a rainbow’)
That’s how my Holi , the festival of colors which I love, is going to be 🙂 For you see, only if there is dust , there can be a rainbow, non ?
Read about the festival here :http://www.holifestival.org/holi-festival.html
What am I going to be doing on Holi ? This please 😀
Well, the ‘Balam’ ( lover) would be in London. Nevertheless, his friends out here would ensure the ‘bhaang’ ( a cannabis laced drink). I shall ‘maaro thumka’ ( shake my booty 😉 ) in jeans and my ‘malmal ki kurta’ ( white linen shirt) will become ‘gulabi’ ( pink) 🙂 with the color of love.
Happy Holi guys…may you all be drenched in the colors of love! Just as I am 🙂
Meri faqeeri mein dekh tera ishq kaisi nawaabi rang layi.. aaj rang hai, aaj rang hai!