“You open your eyes, your hands cupped tightly to your mouth. With a heart that is pounding like it had never before, you look around. People screaming, crying out loud, running. Time has no significance. Everything is a blur against a background of chaos.
A rising cloud of dust and smoke, never ending smell of explosives and persistent sounds of those horrifying bombs — sounds like a war scene to you? Well that’s how we celebrate Diwali, nowadays.