With an exuberant mood of festivity and fun the festival of lights, colors, happiness, togetherness passed excellently leaving behind life warming memories with family. The year has been too fast for me and every moment now ironically seems to be too slippery. Weaving present with golden threads of remembrance is the only thing that we have got as a keeper. Diwali has always been a day full of exhaustive cleaning, planning for having something nice and unusual in menu, creative art and crafts for hangings and lighting, painting of diyas(which look like an epitome of Indian culture: made of clay, with a depth to hold the oil that gradually burns to replace the darkness with an enlightenment and after getting painted looks like all dressed up to flaunt the rays of hope and gleam of happiness), carving of Rangoli on the floor just outside the door to welcome Goddess Laxmi to enter into the house that has made so many preparations for her, celebrating the joy of mythological event in all prosperous manners.
This Diwali too was the best that competes every year with last year's Diwali and wins ever time cause every year the enthusiasm and celebration gets added up.
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All in a row with the same motive: to sparkle |
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A colourful welcome |
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The sparkles of delight |
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Starting Off |
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The making of Rangoli |
Now waiting for the next boom of next Diwali................
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