Woke up early this morning and watched many bhogi fires burning. When I went for the walk I saw many muggus.
To start with the watchman of the apartment block before our house lit a huge bonfire at 6. These days its still dark at 6 so it looked quite a sight. He was also very keen to have his better half take pictures of him holding firecrackers which he deposited into the fore making a racket early in the morning. Playful chap.
I looked down the road and realised that there were at least seven fores burning - all set up by the watchmen of each apartment block. Wonder what their sentiment with bhogi is.
In a short bit I took off on my walk and found more fires burning. I found colorful muggus in front of houses and one which warmly wished us a Happy bhogi. Such a lovely thought and gesture. And such lovely art. Like my friend remarked - how much art there is within all these people. And how it comes out and expresses itself. Beautiful
And two kids warming themselves at the dying fires in our colony.
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| From one fire to another - one warm place to another |
I saw one gangireddu in our colony and one watchman feeding it some food and perhaps giving the man some money.
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