Covered by the silken threads,
Dotted by the morning dew,
Cluttered with the fallen leaves.
Who is the lucky one,
Who calls this his home?
a mixed bag of events, food, people, streetlife and travel.
Covered by the silken threads,
Dotted by the morning dew,
Cluttered with the fallen leaves.
Who is the lucky one,
Who calls this his home?
