These wanderings

What is it about these wandering walks?Feeling so free,only seeing,listening the music,and seeing...Life..that exists in each n every the sky,on the ground,in the shadowy corners,trees, leaves, breeze,people,eye contact with few of them,feeling the leaves and trees..mind without thoughts,without past or future..just being...Falling in love with Blr,its not the cities i love,it's these wanderingsthat make… Continue reading These wanderings