| Holi § celebration of togetherness |

In this beautiful festival of colors bringing to you two very short extraction of Radhakrishna's celebration of holi. Thier celebration of divine love.Happy holi to everyone... 🌈🌈

Vrindavan's holi ~ 
The most awaited festival of colors has finally made its way into Radharani's life. The first holi of her life that she's able to spend with Krishna. The moment she woke up that day, she went in search for Krishna. 

She ignored everyone who wanted to put those colors on her cheeks and she said she would only play holi when Krishna would make her cheeks red. So she went on finding Krishna but there was no trace of him. She went everywhere in search for him but got disappointed. 
She became very sad with the thought that Krishna didn't came up to celebrate holi with her and was about to return home when an enchanting tune locked her ears and she stood there mesmerized as if bewitched which happened every time she heard that tune then immediately she ran after the place from where the music was coming which she knew can come only from Krishna's flute. She went running to the place and found Krishna behind a tree and playing the flute peacefully.

 ©Ritajapatranabish 

 Radha said in a huffy tone, "Look friends I am searching him everywhere and he is busy here playing flute." Krishna then slowly put his flute down from his lips and asked Radha smiling, "Where did you look for me? " Radha said she asked everyone about him and no one knew his whereabouts. Then Krishna smiled and answered you sought every nook and corner in search of your love you asked for him to everyone other than asking yourself.
 If it's your love then it's only address can be your heart, no one else in this world can find it for you in your behalf and put his hand in Radha's cheek. Her cheeks became red one as she blushed and the other one which still had the color that Krishna put on her cheek. Then Krishna lied down on the soft grass with a smile in his face waiting for Radha to make his cheeks colorful too.

Dwarka's holi~

Here comes the holi once again everything seems so colorful joyful and perfect but at the same time Radha was nowhere even near the place of Dwarka . 

©Dayeetachaudhuri 

The festival reminds Krishna of the days when he was not a prince , not a savior , not anybody’s guide . When he was just a simple cowherd , an excellent flute player , somebody’s lover ,a friend , a trust , his life. 
But the holi is a path of celebrating love and care, to color his Radha as his own …. Till this day every drop of colored water mix with the sparkle shines of Krishna’s tears of joy , as it give rebirth to the divine love of Radha in the heart of Krishna , even if the flute is not playing ,even if there is no cheeks to share the red , 

but there is and will always be the day when all the colors combine with no fear and no hesitation of creating a mess , no limits to cover the sky , no shame of bringing down the almighty to a simple cowherd ….and that is when Krishna find his Radha , feel his only soul within himself playing , laughing , coloring with power of innocence and purity. 
That is the day when no borders and distance matters every palace , every alley and every city becomes the village of Vrindavan where love and heart always rule ,colorful joyful and so imperfect. Standing in the balcony lost in his thoughts suddenly Krishna felt a cloud of abir in towards his way , so he spread his arms to welcome Radha to celebrate their eternal bond by embracing the colors.