DIWALI DHAMAKA- Wishing everyone a belated Diwali
Not every year is as special as this year...because I do not usually celebrate DIWALI (THE FESTIVAL OF LIGHT). I am very scared of fire since my childhood after I experienced a fire-accident at my home in which my mom somehow survived. She has started working with fire gradually, after all women are destined to cook (which needs working with fire); but that incident had left a dark mark on my mind and I still cannot forget the memory of the incident taken place when I was only two and a half months old...
Anyway I do not want to scratch old memories...The thing is this year, I burst crackers after years, of which I was so scared. I would only burn "FULJHURI" and "RANG MASHAL". I don't know what happened to me this year that I burst not only those small "fuljhuris" and "rangmashals", but also "Chocolate bombs","charki" and "tubri" too...Well, these terms are n bengali, sorry to say but I do not know their english names ;)
These are the pictures taken by my mom while me and my cousin sister was busy burning the crackers...She is not scared of fire,and with her this year I also left all my fear, awkwardness...
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| My House :) |
Even my house was decorated much better this year and I took this photo after burning the crackers with my sister...
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| The charki |
I had never burnt charki, but this year as I burnt this one, I quickly captured a photo of this...This may not be looking nice but it will always remain special to me..
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| MY MOM :) |
It was the second day...the last day of bursting all the crackers...I would say that we didn't burst many crackers, but this year at least I left my fear out of my mind and burst as much as I could...AND it was that SPECIAL...
