Aimless Travellers

In the last few days I had come across some beautiful stories and experiences of people who are travelling all around the world with the only source of money - their own lifelong savings. Although that only need not be the source of your funds, one can earn on the way or may be get settled in the way one's heart feels like coming back to home somewhere away in some dreamland. It appears as if there comes a point in the life of people when they can no more stay as a part of this complicated society, where the life's purpose is ingrained in your mind from the moment you start to understand and sense things around you. It makes sense to disengage yourself from this suffering and move out to seek new crevices for movement, to expand yourself and to get a free fresh breath in to the multitude of this limitless world both outside and inside of you. Moving with no prior planning probably brings one back to the true nature of oneself as if you are here to experience whatever comes your way or whatever way the road takes you; you are bounded by nothing but yourself. The experience of travelling like a crawler is similar to when you put something to eat in your mouth and you chew it while sensing the pressure of your teeth and tasting all the juices and flavours with your tasting buds and the whole mind fills with sensations.

The way

Impermanent/ fluidic/evolving/ reappearing until it does what

it is meant for.. she has to learn it/ find the way/ the path

again and again doing all the hard work/ long journeys

again and again without exception until she encounters that

sudden moment of realization where everything fades into one,

there seems nothing but one, the one which is beyond

the scope of our language/ gestures/ means to define it.

The immense happiness which one attains is beyond description

and beyond the mind to even experience it, have to become mindless,

have to become pure, have to destroy ‘your-self’.