It starts every year and ends too. Every year it seems that the year was special and so was this. Every single year makes me feel an inch more nostalgic and keep me waiting for the next year.
Navratri 2016 was exceptional, the fun, the joy, the drums, the dandiya just does not want to leave me or vice versa. But now that it’s all over I have to leave all of this and return to the doldrums of my regular life.
And the feeling that I get is no less than the feeling when we have to send Lord Ganesha after Ganpati.
I know I it would be too early to wait for the next year but I am just another human who does not wish to part from the Navratri and Durga pooja fun.
#Already missing!
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A bilingual writer, Moushmi Radhanpara has authored three poetry collections so far, namely POSIES and 03:21 AM –An Ode to Rust & Restlessness, and Resignation of an Angel. She is also scribbling an unplanned rough draft of a story as a part of NANOWRIMO 2020 and hopes that something might come out of it. She has also co-authored two books, The Lockdown Stories and Mirage so far. Her poetries can be found on her blog https://aestheticmiradh.com/ and a few other online portals. She believes in the fact that a better reader makes a better writer. Reading a 100 books a year is her latest obsession. She can be found either drunk on coffee or hiding away from everything and admiring the gorgeous sun.
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There are many. I am just confused as to what to put up :-p
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Oh Okay 🙂
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Saved as a favorite, I love your site!
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Thank you so much dear 😀
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