Though Holi is a festival of colours, I don’t use any colors except gulaal. I love animals and colours are not good for them. But Holi also reminds me of homemade sweets and dahi bhallas that my mother used to make when I was 13. We were living in a joint family, so all my cousins and me used to celebrate Holi together. I was the naughtiest among the lot. Once we all went to Mathura to celebrate the month-long celebration of Holi there. It was the most memorable experience as I never had such a long holiday with all my lovely brothers and sisters. On the other hand, celebration there was completely different and better than what we had been celebrating for years.
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