Traditionally the young Indians men would stomp the grass down so that we could erect our tipis or for the arena where we perform our Pow Wows.
I was a "Pow-wow baby"...which means that I was born 9 months after the pow-wow:) My father was an excellent dancer, so hopefully the apple does not fall far from the tree;) I thought that we are always stomping grass at the Farm so why not add a little music to it.
I hope that you enjoy this...little bit of silliness.
Hare Krsna.
Kokum Lal
Awesome! Love the song you chose :)
ReplyDeleteDid you see the little bit of pole dancing? :)
ReplyDeleteFun. Looks like you two will never ever be bored. ;)
ReplyDeleteThanks Ra-Ra. Please share..with your friends..we just want to promote healthy living. If granny can dance down a field ...then veggies must be good for you;)
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