||"Kids Frolicking In The Cold Waters"
The water is cold, and flows fast carrying lots of sand with it. Even though there is so
much commotion, joy around as families, strangers, fellow pilgrims cavort in the water,
a peaceful calm prevails in my mind. I want to be in the water for a long time.
There are some young men standing in the water, gathering courage to have a dip in the cold
waters. Usually, I am reserved with strangers but gaiety of the atmosphere overtakes me.
And wholeheartedly, I splash water on them, goading them on. The result is a spirited water
fight and the water is not cold any more.