I was standing in a corner of Virupaksha Temple in Hampi, when my gaze fell on the man blowing hard at his trumpet next to a dust bin. What a contrast !! but music has the power to illuminate the darkest corner or the disturbed soul. Walking around, I stopped by a one of the temple doors that lead to an alley where the silhouette parade was a treat for the eyes.
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beautiful
Thank You
Wow – what a trumpet – that must have been quite a sound.
Yes indeed
That’s a huge trumpet. I like your choices, Sangeeta.
janet
Thank You Janet
Nice shots! They have deep meaning…
Regards,
Sindhu
Tantu
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