From Lucknow |
August 13
About Me
No I am not the holy smoke burning out of the incense stick,neither am I the smoke coming out a small cottage on quiet hill... I'd rather be the smoke rising out from the chilam of a naga baba, sitting merrily on the banks of Ganges, laughing insanely. Life is nothing but a veil of smoke - keep laughing, and enjoy it the most.
