I was walking with an empty stomach, almost falling on the wet slippery road that was going downhill but then my senses caught the aroma of steaming Momos and I stopped as if I hit a brick wall. As I began to place my order, my senses again distracted me when I saw this colorful monastery standing so tall in front of me. I could hear the chantings and feel the positive vibes of the mantras mixing in the moist breeze of the mountains and I totally forgot my hunger. Almost always, beauty overrides hunger.
A Buddhist Monastery in the quaint hill station of Dharamshala in India 🇮🇳


















