Once upon a time there lived
a small town girl 👧
in an urbanised metroplace
And this was the first holi
She was away from her place🙍
The girl had seen only warmth
In the festivals uptil now💁
Family and friends had
always been around in her town
For the first time
She was alone but 🙎
was still trying to manage somehow
Her roommates had left for their home
Her plans failed last moment
and she couldn’t go
But she was still happy🙋
At least she was trying to show
Then she decided
Why to be sad🙅
“I can celebrate holi
With my tab (Tablet)📲
Sending messages and💌
speaking to old friends could be a good idea ”
Cheered up again she was👧
This is also an experience she thought
Then she, all of a sudden
Heard some noise
Peeped from her window
To see as if everything was fine🙍
She saw her wicked neighbour
Beside her flat
He had a fierce face🕵
and that holi day
As if he had become more fierce
Loud music 🕪
Painted with chemical colours🖌
Fully drunk 😈
He with his friends was having fun
The little girl was 😞
Now filled with fear seeing their fun
Tightly she closed her door🏚
Curtains tightly clinched
Eveything was ok👍👎
Though her heartbeats were high😏
But she said to herself with sigh
“May be I am thinking more
It is holi 🎨
And its OK👀
And OK is the noise and roar”
Again she sat on her armchair
Logged in to facebook📲
Holi wishes she began to share
Then her doorbell rang🗣
Her heart again shrank
She gathered courage
and opened the door
It was her neighbour🕴
Yes! that fierce one👤👺
And looking him she was stunned
His knock to her door was rare
His eyes was fierce 😕
And fiery was the way he stared
She but still boldly spoke
“What do you want?”
He said with the wicked smile😈
” Happy holi !😬
Can I get some water?
There is some problem in my flat’s pipeline
Please,give me some water”
She was shocked😳
And then her mind knocked
“Is this the real reason
Why he has knocked?”😰
She again took a deep breath
And opened the fridge
And gave him a bottle 🍶
And immediately she made the door shut
As if she wanted this incident to be cut
As if she just escaped something fishy
That his fierce eyes stored😞
Her delicate heart
Had never seen such situation before
She couldn’t understand
Tears to her cheeks rolled😢
And Her phone rang
It was her mother with a voice cold
Every one in the family missed her
But she couldn’t speak much
She knew what would happen
To her parent’s heart 😶
When they would hear
all her fears and fuss she had to bear
To the family she could’nt share
She then called her bestfriend 😋
And spoke everything
But😑
Even talking to her bestfriend
For the first time😥
Couldn’t make her fearless anymore
Her bestfriend was also far
And was worried and helpless more
And he tried to make her feel better
But nothing made her feel again fine
She couldn’t💆
Just could’t define
Why was she hurt😵
Nothing had happened
It was just fear😨
But that made her feel teared
And she had it all alone beared
Thinking she just fell asleep
A small nap🛌
Her fear
And she had a horror dream
Which was broken by a phone call
It was a new friend😀
She had just made in the new city
Just a few days old voice
Made her rejoice😍
This new friend asked
“What are you doing?
Come out, why are you sitting in the house
Come,lets celebrate 🤗
Its holi ” he said
She was already in a fear
By someone who was fierce
How could she trust🤔
Another new voice
In this new city
And now it was her choice
She had decided after that incident
That she won’t step out🤐
Untill her roomates return
But
Just her heart recognised
That positive vibe💗
A newly made friend’s voice
made her rejoice
She said “ yes 😌
Lets meet
But please come beside my door
I can’t come out all alone”
Then he came to fetch🤓
And soon they were out
Feeling the wind
And coloured roads around
Her heart wanted to shout🙋
What the entire day she had felt
But how to a newest friend she could spell
But she somehow managed and spoke her heart👫
Not exactly she could define
But her feelings by themselves reached that
Stranger👤
May be not a correct word🙅
Because they were already friends
Though a new friendship💁
But may be this friendship that day grew deeper
When he scolded her
On listening to her heart
First patiently
He said
“You are a grown up lady
Why are you so fearful😮
And its not good
To think so innocently 😒
I may sound rude
But you should not panic😌
Or shout
You should not doubt
Trust yourself😀
Don’t have this fear so loud
Even if someday
your fears unfortunately are
not like today proved wrong😏
You promise me to fight at
that moment and remain strong”🤗
And he said come I will take you
To all the streets👫
Move out and
See how was holi
Played in these streets
And they reached back
Near her flat
That stroll👫
Made her rethink 💆
On her own role
Was she playing right
She was supposed to be🤔😇
Happy and fearless always
In day and night👸
In every ride
She understood her own strength
She bid him good bye👼
And then went inside her flat
This time she was feeling better
And she was restful🙃
And calmed😃
She was singing her favourite song 🎶
And may be she got more power
She took the shower🚿
And slept with a smile🤗
A heart was coloured 🎨that day
With FEARFUL RED ❤in the morning
And POWERFUL RED ❤in the night
She had broken her bars
And she was no more confined
And she had just
experienced a Holi Undefined !💁
A very happy holi to all!
If you felt the story, my job as a writer was perfectly done.☺😉🤗☺😋😊
But
if you understood my message with the story, your job as a reader was more perfectly done.🤗☺😊
I wish all of you experience colours in your life.
- That Innocent small town girl,may be that is your heart which is red❤,Poweful red or fearful red,you yourself have to shade
- That family and that caring mother,may be that is yellow💛.The joy which will be yours even when you go low.
- That bestfriend is green 💚who may be helpless at times and couldn’t help you but will be with you forever because your best friend has to be evergreen.
- That fierce stranger is black💣. Unless you had black you can’t feel white.If black was not there white would have been nothing more than a blank.
- Now that stranger or that new friend is White👼🕯🕊. White is the positive vibe which can be experienced anywhere and that is something what you call silence and peace. If you trust white black is nothing but its just equivalent to no colour and white is nothing but a good blended mixture of all colours.
May this holi colors your life with flying colours.😄😄
And if you cannot yourself fly, help someone’s flight.
Keep spreading love
Don’t use chemical colours,loud music and don’t get drunk, there may be a innocent heart feared by your fun and also its not good for your health.And if those innocent hearts are reading this..stop being stupidly innocent,just be stronger and innocent.
Again a very happy and safe holi for tomorrow!
Yours loving
Warrior Naina🤗
What a colorful experience. This way or that way naina is on the right way. Very well related with .
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Felt and understood the overwhelming power of your pen
And love the way of narratives coming from your den
Wonderful plot, clairvoyant proceeding and a thoughtful message indeed.
And you are sensibly you present the need for black too
Happy holi warrior and other readers of the blog
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Thank you so much !😄😄
For the wonderful compliment
And happy holi Prankies 🤗
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