The month of October always sets my heart racing..what with
pujo in the air.. the leg jingling dhaak er avaj , the bold and beautiful eyes
of the protima, the mouth watering smells of moglayi and cutlets and rolls
(neverending list!) the chants of the pujo, the pandal re aada, carrom, natoks,
going to all the other pujos, assessing which one’s the best... relatives and
their never ending rants about how old you are now! Oh, not to forget the
extensive shopping spree( for all the shopaholics out there!) somehow words
seem less to cumulate the “pujo feeling”. No matter what state of mind one is a
bong mind would be euphoric during pujos.. even a trouble ridden rickshaw-wala
would have a smiling face.. such is pujo and its effects on people.
That’s why i like India.. the fact that we have so many
festivities that there is always a constant commotion.. no life goes boring and
dull till the end of the year where you dance around the tree..
HAPPY PUJO!! J
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