March 17, the day written in the book of my life with color splashes on it. It was the day of the festival of colors, Holi. This time around the day was very much special, and I was celebrating this after 3 years. That takes me back to 1 March 2010, when we played holi in the campus in Kerala. Anyway past is not I want to pen down now, its the present that has got me so much in color to write this event down. It was a gathering of all my engineering buddies. We got together according to a plan and went on to meet as per a planned schedule. I am so damn sure that everyone would remember this day for a long long time. We all gathered at Deepthi's home in Vasanth Nagar, the colors started to fly around us in the air we were all pink and blue in no time. All we could make out was that we were all from the same class and we were all there to play holi. Color water eggs and what not made the day a bit more to cherish. dozens of eggs perished on heads. Everyone was so excited about the whole thing that there was very genuine spark in everyone's eyes. I could feel the joy in their eyes. The smiles they had on their faces that day are priceless. I really don't know what's wrong with me but I get stuck into the eyes of people I see, I just keep observing things in ther and just get lost in them as if we are conversing with each other and that day, I saw most eyes saying "Hell yeah! This is our final few weeks together, let's make it worth while.
Probably i sound stupid but that what I feel, and thats what I have to say about the day, Have no words to express all I feel but i guess this scribblings are enough to make you realize how breathtaking the day was.
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Probably i sound stupid but that what I feel, and thats what I have to say about the day, Have no words to express all I feel but i guess this scribblings are enough to make you realize how breathtaking the day was.
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