For aged old Unni, and youngster Santhosh life itself is a festival. For years they have been travelling from one festival to another selling colourful fancy fans. For them temples, churches and mosque are the same, where the supreme power rests.
They make fans out of fancy paper, a craft they have perfected over years, but they say that life not so colourful like the fancy fans they sell. The main problem is the travell from one place to another, sometimes they find a break to go to home at Kottayam. Unni says still the greatest joy they get is from the smile that flashes across cute little faces when they hand over the fancy fans. Both of them expect that this year's Pongala would give them fortunes.
They make fans out of fancy paper, a craft they have perfected over years, but they say that life not so colourful like the fancy fans they sell. The main problem is the travell from one place to another, sometimes they find a break to go to home at Kottayam. Unni says still the greatest joy they get is from the smile that flashes across cute little faces when they hand over the fancy fans. Both of them expect that this year's Pongala would give them fortunes.
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