Happy Holi ! They had arrived on their motor bikes transformed by colour. Last night bonfires were lit - old kites from the kite festival placed on top, branches of trees gathered together to form tepees - the old was torched, making way for the new. Good triumphing over evil, spring following winter....and the day of Holi, when water pistols and powder paints rule the day - identity obliterated - a day of joyful renewal !
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