Rakshabandhan
The Covid-19 pandemic is ruining whole world, destroying people mentally, physical, emotionally. Festivals are the soul of India, rooting india with its historical culture. But when I open my eyes there's nothing except silence in the air on the day of Rakshabandhan.
I open my diary while thinking about writing my feelings on this day.
I love my brother,
I miss my brother.This is happening for first time in my life especially after my new marriage,
First Rakshabandhan without tying Rakhi to my Bhai.
The salty water starts dripping from my eyes but then my eyes travel to news paper beside,
There I see our INDIAN ARMY celebrating a soldier's birthday by cutting a snow cake.
I turn the page to witness our INDIAN POLICE doing their day and night job for us.
My eyes travel to opposite page just to witness our DOCTORS and the staff working 24/7 to save lives.
I walk towards window in search of some fresh air only to witness a begger and his craving for food.
I close my eyes as I feel their pain,
Rakshabandhan in lockdown is very difficult for us but have anyone ever thought about them?
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