My Dream Holi..

Once upon a time, there was a boy named Harsh. He was a simple, honest and happy boy. He loved to celebrate all festivals and waited eagerly for them. Holi was near, the festival of Colors!! Before the festival, they had their final exams. After the exams, all children started to make colourful plans for Holi. Some started to bring Gulaal and pichkari's too. Everyone was happy and there was a mist of happiness in the society. Harsh liked the festival but didn't like the waste after playing holi, the balloons, small plastic bags(pannya in marathi) would be scattered here and there. Sometimes it would also block the sewage and the watchman had to work hard in that dirty smell and remove those bags and balloons. 

It was a night before holi, when he lie on bed he thought about his dream holi. It would be plastic-free and everything would be eco-friendly. He couldn't tell the whole society to not use pannya and balloons. As, those who have bought it will be at a loss. He still imagined a whole new world where he could customise everything, which is also known as dreamland. He imagined a big fountain which had Gulaal water in it and a big garden where he could see food stalls, colour stalls etc. Everyone there were using only holi and Gulaal water, no one was using balloons. He was happy about this and he imagined himself playing with them too. 

He thought to himself, what if the whole world would be like this? 50 percent of water pollution would decrease. In India most of the deaths occur due to pollution. Can we together fight together against pollution and make earth happy? Take a promise with me, this year we will use minimum balloons and paanya, and save our environment. From this we will also be happy and our mother earth too..