A long walk

The Indian festivals are magnetic. People are automatically drawn toward it. Mostly for selfish reasons. Oh! before people stare at me, let me state, I am part of the crowd. Right from childhood, I was attracted by the prasad (food) given at temples. Somehow they tasted yummier than the homemade recipe. There is a different aura around temples during festive seasons. Today, as I stood outside, and watched the festive celebration from far, to my surprise, I was attracted to the colors. 

temple bells

over the heads

Maha Shivaratri ...

without blue and green

life is red