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.
- Glimpses of Stuttgart
- Omkareshwar, On the banks of Narmada