What really matters – the road, or the journey, or the destination?
Biking is one such thing; it’s beyond passion for many! Irrespective of situations or age, it’s a fascination that never dies.
Umpteen messages and snippets float around us almost always, professing life as a journey towards the light at the end of the tunnel.
The tame bird was in a cage, the free bird was in the forest. They met when the time came, it was a decree of fate.
Its often a curious experience to stand next to a person or thing or situation just to assume what they might be thinking or reflecting.
Every patch of light and shade may seem imperfect and grim. It becomes conspicuous and relevant only when its met after a long absence. Like the happiness imparted by the sight of an oasis in the desert, we may yearn for a light or a shade. Count even the smallest of blessings and be grateful,... Continue Reading →