Diwali

Allahabad is the most rocking place, all across the world. (I'm trying to be at my sarcastic best). Super HOT babes (Mutated frogs actually). Awesomely intelligent pan-waalas (ask for a Classic Milds and you are handed over a pan). Supremely helpful animals (the cow's horn is always points towards your behind)

But this is not what im talking about. This Diwali I had a reason to get away from this AWESOME place. 2 days of respite from mutated frogs, dumbasses, and horny cows.

I had gone to meet Dadaji in Rajasthan. A small village, 100 kms from Jaipur. Im not telling you the name of the place coz it just doesnt matter.

I normally am a non-cracker guy. (Im not fattu at all). Eco-friendly guy you know.
But this time ideologies were changing, i brought with me a huge collection of Allahabadi crackers. (Finally 1 nice thing about this place)

The pic on the right indicates that I had distributed all of it to the kids. Joy. I call it. Pure smoky Joy.