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same woman. She would be standing
and rubbing her eyes that would be
stinging from the Holi colour which
was ruthlessly smudged in her eyes.
Avantika wondered watching all this
from her balcony if these women
were treated as some enemies. Why
would men be feeling so triumphant
doing such acts of hooliganism?
The second man as if ready for the
assault would reach the so called
woman and would begin to rub his
coarse dirty filthy colored palms over
her arms one by one. She would be
trying not to let him successful. After
all milky white arms would look most
ugly with those colors and it would
be so damn difficult to remove the
colours even after Holi would end.
The second man would be twice the
size of the woman so he would easily
grab her arms. He would then slide
his palms on her forearm up and
down multiple times ensuring not a
single space is left uncolored.
The expert hands would soon shift
from the woman's arms to her
already colored face.
He would run her palms over her face
make it look like a colored TV screen.
Avantika could only see a pair of eyes
in that woman's face that too
because the eyes have white pupils.
already ruined by his friend. He then
would notice that her neck isn't yet
colored so he would slide down his
hands on her neck. Seeing from the
far sight it was visible to Avantika the
farthest the hand slide.
She would also notice that helpless
look this woman would give to her
husband. The husband wouldn't mind
the scene. Probably he would himself
be matting out the same Holi
treatment to that man's wife once the
gang reached his home.
So in Holi everything was accepted.
The man would then hang forward on
to the woman and would shamelessly
slide his hands inside her blouse. As
he would be doing so , he would be
ranting “ burana Mano Holi hai”.
Avantika would shiver in her balcony.
How treacherous for that woman.
What's her crime? That she is a newly
married lady?
How disgusting. Avantika vowed
when she would grow up she
wouldn't allow this to happen to her.
She became determined with each
passing year.
The woman frantically would be
shaking her head left and right but
the man wouldn't let go of her. It was
as if he was deriving some insane
pleasure ruining the woman's beauty
temporarily. The woman would stop resisting the
strong powerful man whose hands
were full inside her blouse….
Squeezing her nipples mercilessly
and giving the most wicked look and
laughter.
Loud music, liquor drenched badly
colored men would be dancing to a
frenzy enjoying every bit of Holi as
per their choice and way.
He would soon realize that actually it
wasn't giving him the intended
pleasure because the face was When it would be announced to
move to the next house, men who
couldn't get the chance to cause the
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