... these are the same days in which the stories of the night sky have become lost and untold.
We all have a story. Whether you write it for yourself or allow it to be written for you is a choice we all must make.
There are so many in the world, like yourself, that would enjoy a little laughter or perhaps find some comfort and insight.
You simply cannot fully experience the Yamuna River flowing lazily past the Taj Mahal at sunset unless you are standing upon the white marble yourself.