Holi sirf rangon ka tyohar nahi hai, balki dilon ko jodne ka paigam hai. Ye hume sikhata hai ki jaise rang milkar sundar tasveer banate hain, waise hi alag-alag swabhav ke log milkar zindagi ko khubsurat banate hain.
Ek gaon me Holi ke din sab log ikattha hue. Wahan 5 dost the – har ek ek rang jaisa.
🔴 Laal – Rohan jaisa, jo hamesha himmat aur junoon se bhara rehta tha.
🟡 Peela – Meera jaisi, jo khushmizaj aur positive thi.
🟢 Hara – Aarav jaisa, jo shaant aur samajhdar tha.
🔵 Neela – Kavya jaisi, jo gehra sochne wali aur imaandaar thi.
🟣 Gulabi – Siya jaisi, jo pyaar aur dayalu swabhav ki thi.
Shuru me sab apne rang par garv karte the. Har kisi ko lagta tha uska rang sabse behtar hai. Lekin jab sabne ek-dusre par rang lagaya, to pata chala ki asli khubsurti to tab hai jab sab rang saath ho.
Tab unhe samajh aaya –
👉 Zindagi me har tarah ke log zaroori hote hain.
👉 Kisi ka gussa, kisi ki shanti, kisi ka pyaar – sab milkar hi sampoornata dete hain.
👉 Holi hume maafi, ekta aur naye shuruaat ka sandesh deti hai.
Aur shaam tak gaon sirf rangon se nahi, par dilon se bhi rangeen ho chuka tha. 🌈✨
Seekh:
Jaise Holi me rang milte hain, waise hi hume bhi apne farq bhulakar prem aur samvedana se jeena chahiye.
