After missing last
year, I came back to enjoy through the subtle moods of this years' Talapoli.
From friday to sunday evening, a journey through the old revered feelings of
Kodungallur Talapoli.
....body
laminated with holy temple dust
....ears
tuned to that familiar clatter
....eyes
lit with the backdrop same as time immemorial
....and
as usual, feeling the festival vibes till early morning,
wandering
through the wayside shops,
with
palm-reader to query the future,
a
boring movie to kill the time and by early morning hitting the sack, with
whole of ours drenched in what I would define as festival life!
And
so goes the life.
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