"Make the path by walking…"
- Spanish
Proverb
Either smile with tears or cry silently but don’t use words while narrating the myriads of your voyage
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“It is not easy to walk in the forest
after the season of rains. Forest is extremely artistic in deleting the paths
we had made in last summer just by walking. After every winter, forest invites
us to walk again… through the curves of plants all blossomed. Flowers entice us
to come close and go away…
We are all travelling
through uncharted paths with a hope that someday we will reach where we wanted go.
Only few us know that nothing so precious is waiting there at the destination. In
fact, there is no destination at all. Or perhaps, I am not sure about the existence
of any destination as much as I am sure about the roads. I know few roads untraveled,
few less travelled and few those are haunted.
Not that I
don’t know about the busy, smooth and silky highways but where not even high-speed
ride ever excites the rider, why to waste time.
I love
journey, because while in journey we are ought to keep less baggage and lots of
hope. Because at the destinations we rest with a lot of baggage and very less
hopes. Journey keep our heads up, legs on ground and chest breathing. Travel keeps
us less sure about what might happen and gives enough time to imagine what
could have or could not have happened.
Because in
journey, we smile with tears while looking backward and smile silently while
looking ahead. At destinations… we seldom smile… all we do is keep rethinking
of everything that happened while we were in journey.