Traveling is good
The grandeur was so vast and limitless that it never appeared Earthly. As if it was a symbolic display of cosmic truth. The mist seem to be representing the world that we live in. We are the tiny drops that constitute that mist, so very attached and absorbed in that haze. But up there a blessed energy awaits us. Only if we have the courage and awareness to unbound from this ocean of mist and set our selves free.
Read MoreFor as long as I can remember, I have not been able to sleep the night before a trip. The sheer excitement of the…
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I ducked to my side as the taxi driver’s fist reached towards my face. But to my great relief he had no intention to…
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I was a bit scared. It took me days to settle in the city life of England. A trip all alone to the countryside…
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1st of Jan is meant for party, after all it’s a new year. We dance, get drunk, shout, celebrate and virtually try almost every…
Read MoreAs I folded my jeans and planted my feet into the shallow cold waters of the Ganges, it sparked a rush of blood upwards…
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In all my travels, I have often realized that light has been both my friend and guardian. ‘To follow the light’ is the secret…
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