Wishing you a Bihu loud with dhol, bright with mekhela chador, and warm with family.
The hutori still stands, but the songs it sheltered will outlast the season.
बांस की बांसुरी की धुन पर आज पूरा गांव नाचेगा।
The buffalo fight, the egg fight, the songs at dusk — Bihu keeps its old promises.
Isn't it strange how one dance can hold an entire year's worth of hope?
