Walking up and down the slope ; sometimes a stroll-
Sifting thru the thickets of Himalayan forests; Sometimes stopping by the woods and rediscovering the soul, Off and on the tired body yearns for a rest. Cold nights of wonder- full of spirits and roll, With endless banters and laughters at its best. Amidst the sombre vastness, beauty urfurled- It's all about the trip I went through - I was off to Sandakfu. |
Wednesday, July 29, 2015
A Himalayan Escapade
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