- Holi is an Indian festival of colours combined with Bollywood songs and gunjiyas.when people talk about holi,the scene that comes in their mind is-“everyone is coloured from head to toe in different colours ,drinks and dishes are served and everybody is dancing or laughing ,kids are not over there water guns,yet,so they are still playing ,elders are either eating or dancing .people are chasing each other ,throwing colours at each other .everyone is happy.” For some people this scene is reality while for people like me ,it is a dream . The day I turned a teenager ,I was not allowed to leave my house on the day of holi ,because “girls should not play holi”,people don’t usually come to my house ,as my mom is not a big fan of colours and my dad is never at home on holi ,he is either with his friends or some place where “men” go.so on the day of holi what I’m supposed to do is -“eat anything I want and wear nice clothes ,if any guest appears”.my younger brother with his friends in the morning of holi and comes back in the afternoon ,covered in colours ,and I can’t help but wish that “if only I was a boy “.
I don’t know if my wishes are wrong. I don’t know if my parents are wrong .I don’t know why I’m jealous of my brother ,even though he looks dirty covered colours ,which are likely to stay on his face for weeks .
All I know is that no matter what you say ,a holi without colours is not happy
-the girl in glasses