The other day, I
came across a quote. The quote said, “Travel. As much as you can. As far as you
can. As long as you can. Life’s not meant to be lived in one place.” I totally
agree with this quote. Travelling is something that provides you experiences,
that gifts you memories that you can treasure and you can cherish lifelong. But
well, is travelling only confined to packing bags, reaching the destination,
discovering the tourist attractions of that particular place, satisfying your
taste buds with the delicacies the place has to offer, clicking lots of
pictures, packing up and coming back home and exclaiming ‘ghar toh ghar hota hai!’ , and then probably writing a travel account?
Is that all travelling offers? Is that travelling all about? Well, I believe
that’s NOT what travelling is.
All of us,
whenever we travel, do come across solitary moments. Moments where there is
only you but there is nature to accompany you.
When you go for
boating late in the evening in complete darkness, even though there are people
around you, you only feel the flow of cold water as soon as your hand slips
into the water. You only feel the light of the stars- stars that fill the sky,
and you feel complete silence! Now that’s something travelling has offered me.
When there is a
waterfall a few kilometers away, the music of the gushing water, late at night-
a silent night, seems like a lullaby. That’s something travelling has offered
me.
Early in the
morning, when you step out of a tent, in a desert, in the month of November,
the drops of water falling from above, that touch your skin, that feel as cold
as ice, those which make you go numb. That’s something travelling has offered
me.
I have travelled
very little, and hence, I don’t have many experiences to describe.
But, another
question, rather questions, keep popping up in my mind, when I talk about
travelling.
When we listen
to our favorite music, the journey that takes place from the beginning of that
particular music track to the end of it; isn’t that travelling? Travelling
through our favorite music?
The journey that
takes place when we read a book, from the very first page to the last page;
isn’t that travelling? Travelling through words?
The
journey that takes place when we meet people; From a person being unknown to us
to that same person being completely known. Isn’t that travelling? Travelling
through the souls of different people?
And
most importantly, the journey of our life. From the time of our birth to the moment
we breathe our last. Isn’t that travelling? Travelling through our own life, to
know ourselves better?
It is rightly
said- “Life is a Journey”, because, I believe that every moment we are
travelling. And hence, for me, travelling is not a hobby. It’s an experience!
Writing is a long journey, you have started early,long way to go, all the best
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