Holi: More Than Just Colors – It’s a Feeling

Holi: More Than Just Colors –

It’s a Feeling

Let me start with a confession: I’ve never met anyone who doesn’t like Holi. I mean, come on—what’s not to love about a festival that literally encourages you to throw colors at your friends and family? But Holi, for many of us, isn’t just about the colorful chaos. It’s about memories, nostalgia, community, and that sweet, messy feeling of being alive.

I remember as a kid, Holi would start a week in advance—not officially, but in spirit. The neighborhood gang (yes, we had one) would run around plotting color wars. We’d hide behind walls with water balloons filled with questionable-colored water (sorry, aunty!) and ambush unsuspecting victims with the precision of mini commandos. Our moms would yell from balconies: “Don’t you dare enter the house like that!” And of course, we did. Every. Single. Time.







The Night Before: Holika Dahan and the Power of Letting Go

Before the wild colors of Holi come the calm flames of Holika Dahan. It’s a quiet ritual—people gather around a bonfire symbolizing the victory of good over evil. There’s something poetic about burning old twigs and trash from home while thinking, maybe I can let go of my grudges too. I’m not the spiritual type, but even I can admit: watching those flames flicker in the dark, surrounded by people you’ve known forever, hits different.

Rangwali Holi: When the Streets Come Alive

Then comes the main event—Rangwali Holi. No alarm clock needed. You're woken up by loud music, giggles, and someone knocking on your door way too early with a fistful of gulal. There’s no point resisting. Even if you tell yourself “I’m just going to watch today,” 20 minutes later, you’re covered head to toe in blue and pink, laughing like a maniac with a water gun in your hand.

What’s beautiful about Holi is how equalizing it is. CEO or student, introvert or life of the party—everyone becomes a wild, rainbow-colored version of themselves. Titles, differences, and awkward small talk vanish. All that remains is pure, childlike joy.

Gujiyas, Thandai & That Sweet Food Coma

There’s a running joke that Holi is the only day your body runs on thandai and sugar. It’s not really a joke though—it’s just facts. You’ll find yourself munching on gujiyas, drinking bhang-infused thandai (if you’re into that), and wondering how you still have room for puran poli or malpua. The post-Holi nap hits like no other. It’s the kind of nap that makes you forget what day it is when you wake up.

Chill Mode Activated: Holi & Binge-Watching Bliss

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Holi Has Changed... But That’s Okay

Nowadays, I see Holi shifting a bit. More people opt for “eco-friendly Holi,” fewer water balloons, and a stronger push for consent and awareness—which, honestly, is amazing. The spirit is still there, just with a bit more thought behind it.

There’s also the social media layer now. Instead of grainy home videos, we’ve got reels of people throwing powdered color in slow-mo with EDM playing in the background. And while it sometimes feels a little performative, I get it. Holi is too beautiful not to share.

Beyond India: Holi Around the World

What amazes me most is how Holi has gone global. From New York to Melbourne, people gather in parks, throw colors, and dance to Bollywood music. They might not know the full mythology behind it—but they feel the joy, the connection, the vibe. And isn’t that what festivals are about?

Holi, at its core, is a celebration of togetherness. It doesn’t matter if you’re smearing colors on your cousin or a complete stranger—it feels good. It feels human.

A Final Thought (and a Reminder)

Here’s the thing: Holi isn’t perfect. Some people misuse it. Others don’t feel safe celebrating it. And some just don’t like crowds or chaos—and that’s totally valid.

But if you get the chance to celebrate Holi with people you trust, in a space that feels safe—do it. Laugh until your stomach hurts, dance without rhythm, hug that annoying neighbor you barely talk to. Holi gives you that rare permission to be silly, loud, emotional, vulnerable—all at once.

And hey—don’t forget sunscreen. Or at least oil your hair. Trust me on that one. πŸ˜‰

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