Holi
Sweet dreams are memories
Who am I to disagree
It is ringing in my head. It is ringing in my head beautifully. I can hear it so well. I remember the time when George, Sanjit, Surya and I were on the terrace and we sang this marvellous song. Today I sang it. Alone.
I could not celebrate Holi. I wanted to celebrate Holi. I really did. I love it more than Diwali. For me, it is the time of joy. But I could not. I was in the train. I missed being home.
P.S. Being alone does not mean being sad.