Brussels

Rainy Christmas
Shining bright in your memory!

Venice

The city wrap us,
Masks look at us,
Lost in Venice!

I take myself to
Tuscany, Italy
Riding on a Vespa in a sunflower field, yeah
Warm wind blowing and birds are singing in cypress trees!

Salt air, and the rust on your door
I never needed anything more!

The cold never bothered me anyway!

Let the only flashing lights be the tower at midnight
‘Cause we were in Paris!

Karnataka Food

Bihar Food

Story!

Wine in Rhine