Escaping from world shit and mother fuckers around, 5 friends went to kasol..

Just to fix their fructured souls..

A small town tucked away, amidst Mountains high..

where soul seek refuge under a starry sky..

with few toasts of whisky our voyage begin..

A symphony of flavours and corrupt thoughts, breeding chaos within..

As the dawn break, in the realm of rave, we sought refuge in dim lit tavern..

Craving the thrill for a forbidden fern..

In lavish halls, where gratification thrives..

we left our morals, our civilized life..

In swirling darkness when the influence of substance started to dance..

one tipsy Israeli girl approached me and I didnt miss a chance..

Lost completely in the haze of intoxicating lust..

I surrendered to her allure and broke my beloved trust..

Dancing in the flames of decadence and sin..

Indulge in salacity, until the night grows thin..

Metaphors blend with fractal dreams..

As I sail through cosmic stream..

That was the moment of pure chaos and wild delight..

Too high on substances, I fucked her the whole night..

Next morning when I met my friends in Kasol town..

I was almost ₹35000 down..


The trip was like escaping from our people embrace..


That night I truly found myself, in boundless space

I found myself in boundless space..

I found myself in boundless space..




© Gagan Khurana