"Country roads, take me home to the place I belong"
Monsoon clouds looming over Bahubali
Dark dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
you see the clamor and the noise in front and then you freeze a frame to see the noise die down; in the end only light remains... #evening #thought
in the battle between print vs digital, kids don't stand a chance