Forget the GPS era and even the digital printable directions. Rewind
to the days when travel was based on knowing and following what you are told.
You reach a crossroad and you don’t remember which way to turn. The turn that
can decide where you end up. Confusion, fear, frustration, hope (to find a
clue) and a lot more emotions can be experienced in a time like that.
But have you ever thought that if you are on a crossroads, not sure
which way to go and all of a sudden you realize that the journey is not about
the destination, it is all about living the way and exploring it while you
travel. And in reality there are no ‘wrong turns’ just the turns that you take
and the turns that you don’t. The road doesn’t end the journey doesn’t end till
you decide to stop. It goes on…. And on!
And there is one such traveler, smiling at each crossroad on the
way; always making the correct choice (knowing that there is no wrong choice;
just the freedom to choose). Turning where the faith takes and knowing that
road is the ultimate destination. Looking at his co-travelers on the way;
hoping that they know the same secret that the road shares at every turn. “The
only wrong turn is the one you take while lacking the faith.”
Looking at the co-travelers, they make it even more beautiful; even
more worthwhile. Remembering those who traveled along for some time before
making a different turn at some cross road somewhere on the way. Thinking where
their paths lead them to? Stopping at some place to rest and occasionally
bumping into someone who had taken a different turn many lifes ago. Smiling knowing
that those coincidences just strengthen the belief that all paths cross each
other and all paths lead to a common place. A place where the bliss is in
knowing that the Journey is the only real thing.
If you missed the beauty along
the road while travelling just because you were thinking of the destination;
then you will have to come back to travel that piece again (and again as long
as you don’t see what the road had offered)
One such day, tired, doubtful, frustrated traveler; having gone
through many cross roads, turning based on faith and always knowing that all
turns taken were correct; still doubts and fears, what if one of those turns were
wrong? So hoping that someone will hold a hand and assure that no mistake was
made on the way. But that someone doesn’t exist outside of the traveler.
Close the eyes; rest the head on the pillow; let the sweet pain from
the sore muscles after the travel dissolve slowly while you enter the sleep.
Dream hopefully about the road that lies out for tomorrow. Know that the
journey is going well. Know that all the crossroads were opportunities; none of
them were a challenge.
Sleep now traveler; tomorrow will be another day. Sunny or overcast
that doesn’t matter, what matters is that tomorrow will be there, a new day,
showing a new path, urging to travel again, offering newer crossroads and
allowing you to pick the opportunity that is destined for you!!!
In Nutshell - There is always a New Day; new Life and a New Begining for everyone.
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Preeti