“Life is all about following your dreams in a passionate way”. Sounds philosophical…isn’t it.
But the truth is that, philosophy has a very little space in the life of a backpacker. It’s more about passion and less about philosophy. For my life, passion has different colors which are like different stages of life, for me passion was studies once upon a time, than it was job search but as of now it’s travelling…..travelling and travelling.
We often say “Books are the best friends ever having no demands…no complaints” but idea to write book or a travel story like this one, is a painful task as it involves use of brain to the maximum. Writing a travel story is equal to inking down memories.
At the same time it gives immense pleasure & sight of relief, that, at least I can retain my memories for life long, safely, in the form of book so that I can recall all those moments of my life when I need them, as a companion. It is not just about writing but it is liking passing though the same lanes again where I spent some moments of my life as a guest, as a traveler, as a friend.
I want to share and keep those moments intact because when I will enter the age when concessions would be part of my life, weak memory power I will have something to cherish about my life. After all “Bhagwan ko upar jaa kar hisab bhi to dena hai.”
The time when I started writing my travel stories and the time when I completed my first travel story, I had travelled some more miles and had lot many more things to write and share. It’s just only a beginning…..Picture abhi baaki hai mere dost.
I don’t know whether these stories will inspire someone or not but this is for sure it will attempt to establish that a backpacker enjoys trip equally to that taken in groups or with a companion.
My story would bring to the world some untold stories, adventures, destinations, experiences and for this as a start I have chosen my first international backpacker trip and that too a country which is heaven for Indians.