A Piece of Me....!

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A piece of me....
There's nothing more comfortable than having a routine, but sometimes you've just got to break free and do something crazy to feel alive. Travelling is the best way to get out of our comfort zone and invite you to experience life in different ways.
Why do I love it?
I love the excitement of it all feeling like an explorer, discovering a new land, a new language, new money and all the little challenges that go along with it. When I travel I'm more spontaneous and don't live for the future or the past...just in the moment. Being impressive and saying yes to nearly everything is part of the fun.
I love the rush. Travelling seems to give me a near constant adrenaline rush. I experience a great feeling of independence from travelling solo. But I'm afraid that it might take some time for my solos to come.
This craze for travelling keeps me refreshed,when my career studies are going so good along with all the pressures of learning, travelling finds me a never ending haven.
My favorite place of paradise, it's not very far from my house, maybe a 2 or 3 km from it, there stands a big banyan tree still.... Often I feel it's waiting for my presence. I go there once or twice in a month, sit there and enjoy the scenic beauty. There lies a beautiful silent lake in front of it. Far away from all the noises of city, a beautiful algorithm of life and beauty.
"Be silent my heart, for the space cannot hear you" the Prophet reminds me so.
I'm quite stoic minded but this calmness brings peace to me and my activities. Wishing this time would never end, like an alluring rocabye sung by the tireless mother nature for her child. I often get drowned in this heavenly beauty and I once again rise from my ashes of worries and anxieties like the Phoenix reborn.
"Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things you didn't do than by the ones you did. So throw off the bowlines, sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover "( Mark Twain ).

By Neetha Maria Bobby