Roaming around on the unknown hills of Hampi, it was just never, that one could get away from the sight of Art.
The pillars here - firm old frames!
Every single place where one might rest for breath, stood in the vicinity, an effort towards architecture, to relish............................even for the weak pair of eyes.
The pillars here - firm old frames!
Every single place where one might rest for breath, stood in the vicinity, an effort towards architecture, to relish............................even for the weak pair of eyes.
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