Earlier today, I was having a nice conversation with someone and somehow stumbled across talking about a person I played football with during the UK 2002 smagam. Now, thinking about the smagam always directs my mind to the Friday night keertan darbaar in leicester where I was convinced of being a million miles away from this world. At the end, all i remember was just standing around, without having langar (don't know why i didnt eat that evening), waiting for transport back to gurdwara accomodation in a somewhat state of 'shock'. That evening was magic.
Here's a track from one of my recordings.
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