Born Free

I love immersing myself in the serenity of nature… Most of the time, I can only imagine wishfully, what it feels like to be on top of the mountain, skinny-dipping in the clear blue sea, camping on an unclaimed beach, accompanied by millions of stars when night falls.

However, a few years ago, it became a reality. What irritates me is that, the pictures I have with me is losing its realism… It felt like a dream … I’m so desperate to get it back. I remember the times when I was hiking In New Zealand and Minnesota, I was more overwhelmed by exhaustion and the breath taking sceneries. I was busy snapping away, trying to hold on to every inch of soil I put my foot on. We were on a mission to complete the day’s hike and when we reached camp, I was more involved with nursing my sore feet and digging into the guide book for information about the next day’s hike.

When I feel suffocated in the city , how I wish there is a teleport invented, so that I get transported to that spot where my soul can get a recharge. The place where the awe of nature reduces my ego and I get pieces of myself back again.

Here, I share with you all, those places where my body had been, but my soul had not had the time to catch up on…..