When I first started planning my trip to Mathura for Holi, I was excited at the prospect of experiencing widow's Holi for the first time. I had heard about this unique celebration from many of my friends who had already visited the holy city of Vrindavan and had seen first-hand the variety of Holis celebrated there. As I prepared for the trip, I was filled with anticipation, eager to see this special festival of colors for myself.

When I arrived in Vrindavan, I was immediately struck by the atmosphere of the city. The streets were filled with hundreds of children and women from all parts of India. It was a unique sight to see these widows participating in the festivities of Holi and dancing and singing in the streets with one another. Seeing these women, who had endured unimaginable loss and hardship, enjoying themselves and celebrating life made me realise how powerful their spirit was.

I was also deeply moved by the celebration of Widow’s Holi. The joyous gathering of women from all walks of life was a reminder that even in times of loss, we can still find joy and strength in each other. The vibrant colors of Holi were an outward expression of the inner strength of these widows, who in spite of their struggles still found beauty and joy in life. Witnessing this celebration gave me a newfound appreciation for the resilience and strength of women.