Thursday, March 31, 2016

ColorTrip - A Rhyme


Color Trip  - Celebration Of Love Oneness Relationship Through Rejuvenating Intellectual Photography 

It has all and it has nothing, it was full and it was empty. We were together and we were alone. I was me, and I was also we. 

So strong is the power of like minds, never realized before. I knew no one when I boarded, and there was no one I didn't know when I off boarded. 

Drenched in love, colored from head to toe walking with stranger to better I know. We are SOI, we were on SOI, to unravel the secrets of SOI. 

Law of nature, walk to lose was at challenge. More I walked, more I gained. 
I was empty heart, mind and soul. Filled  with memories, life and joints on roll.

“I am in everyone and everyone is in me”, well understood on Colortrip by me. Lessons of Gita, coming to life, dwindling away from city strife. 

Assorted gems in a bus, reach vrindavan to deliver a Jewel, warmly welcomed at Hotel Anand krishna van with ringing Temple Bells. 

Knights woke with the first ray of light, well armed to beautify the plight. 
Canons, Nikons, GoPros and Dronacharya all set to capture “yeh bhi liya, woh bhi aaya”.

Convoy captivated, captured all and greeted. 
God men served us food, and we celebrated. 

Difference in food and prasad was felt, 
under the warmth of love hearts melt.

Re energized sepoys headed to capture laathmaar, 
the only love imbibed fight for which law will not put you behind the bar.

Back into the caravan to celebrate victory, 
suddenly realized we still have to solve lost man mystery.

Healthy flirting in the dining room, and some in open air under the shiny moon. 
Plans were laid for the next day, to explore the temples and city in one's own way.

Prem Mandir, Bankey Bihari, Nidhi Van, ISKCON and Ghats, 
the most wonderful was kesar ki lassi and Aloo tikki Chaat. 

Frooti was offered as bribe, 
in return of shades to monkey tribe. 

Last night couldn't be celebrated better than India winning over Pakistan. 
The big screen effect encouraged every heart to shout loud and clear,
Hindustan Hindustan Hindustan.

We are all packing to move on, nobody wants to, but life has to go on. Each heart had a secret crush, wants to freeze this time so that their is no rush. 

Bye Bye, let's catch up in Mumbai, in Delhi, in Kasol... Hum toh miltey rahengey....yes we are parting off. We parted to meet again.

This A to Z of adventure, result of sleepless nights dreamed by Zdventure.
I love you SOI and Zdventure.



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