

As usual all moved to the village where people were eagerly waiting to welcome us with color and some eatables. Villagers were drunk, but they rejoiced with us in cultured way. At the end following the tradition all gathered at the place where Holi was started by burning heap of twigs previous night. They worshiped God and aired the ash.
Holi is a festival of joy, reunion shedding all the grudges of the past for each other. All meet with each with smiling face, wishing well being of each other. On returning we all met to our acquaintance put some abir on their forehead and hugged each other.
nowdays the thoughts of them are not getting match and I am getting surprised that there was a day when mama was a great diciple of anand jee and now the situation is changing there is a distance between them. He had that much convinced me that Now I also dont like to go there and meet anand jee and talk about that but what is the truth I really does not know.
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