sometimes its right to do the wrong! sometimes its rght to just stare at the flowers and wonder how did they just grow up to become so vivid and colorful... sometimes its right to write to someone who would never show up here and bother to read...

welcome to the new country i am in, welcome to the renaissance country, "benvenuto".
welcome to the old folds of milan and the cobbled streets of the clangorous city... sparkling with pret fashion, resonating the high heels and the piercings of humans. hidden beauty is what is an alter name of milan... and so tru it stands

i have been in italy for more than 3 months now, and have become accoustomed to the ciao's and allora's... anybody stayin in italia will know these 2 words for sure... but unlike many people, italy is just not about pizza's and wines! ironical it is... of all the things we associate food to counrties! is it relevant enough too?

well... italy is a lot about giorgio armani and dolce and gabbana, similar to our country... the congress and the bjp! to alter powers... its just that in italy they use prettier pictures , but the business is more or less the same, cajoling with power!