Swaha-La-La-La
Understand, I’ll slip quietly away from the noisy crowd when I see the pale stars rising, blooming, over the oaks. I’ll pursue solitary pathways Through the pale twilit meadows, with only this one dream: You come too The wedding season is upon us, the red carpets are out and the fire is blazing. People tend to forget that an asian wedding spans over several days, … Continue reading Swaha-La-La-La

