Yes,i was in srinagar mainly,but i did come down way south and travelled extensively,even did a touristy trip on the taj express train from Delhi-agra with noce breakfast and stuff to wander around the taj,happy times,i remember going to varanasi to the funeral ghats to try and see the agouri sadhu who eat human flesh,the country defies description as its like all your visual/olfactory/audio senses are being assaulted every corner you turn.
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
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