The streets of JAIPUR

"To the enthralling view of life" 

A pleasant morning to wake up in the capital city of Rajasthan, encircled by hills and flecked by mesmerizing forts. Most of the building is pink here , no wonder why they call it a pink city. 😉.Pink stands for hospitality and the city will never fail in this. Undoubtedly the architecture, places, art n crafts, forts made me fall in love with this land.

Wait wait..I do have a secret reason to go head over heals when I say I miss this place 😍 

In midst of the pink quilt and radiant sun casing the city there stood my clan. The same crazy heads ready to mark our friendship tale in the pinky city.

The streets do offered us colourful bazaars, mouth watering dishes and memories of walking carefree with no one recognizing any one of us. We explored the magnificent place, been to enormous forts, and encountered many historical stories.

The twilight followed by the dark night bestowed rhythm to our exhausted soul. The ambience of the Akh bar made us shake our legs and clamour five more shots please 😉. 

It was not the place which elated us but the perfect ingredients spicing our lives –               F. R. I. E. N. D. S

AGAIN I CAN FEEL THE PAIN IN ME, 

MISSING EVERY INCH OF THE CITY. 

NO, ITS NOT THE CITY I MISS, 

BUT ITS THE PEOPLE I WAS WITH.

ALL OF US ARE JUST A CALL AWAY, 

BUT NOT IN A WAY TO  MEET EVERYDAY.

& IT'S REALLY HARD, WE ALL KNOW,

TO MOVE WITH THE FLOW. 

BELIEVING, WE ALL ARE JUST A CALL AWAY, 

I CAN STILL FEEL THE PAIN IN ME SAY.

Some beautiful captures from the trip