Random tandrum

Thought of speaking with you, again how are you Rahul. I’m a lonely traveller, finding places and losing me, leaving a part of me whenever I visit a place, and take something and leave something, for the sake of my memories. Without this barter of leaving something and taking something, my life feels so empty, and I know once the time goes away, I can’t fill it up. I share tears, smiles, I walk for miles, I leave, I live I die many a times. I feel good wandering without a way to go, in such cases when you don’t know the exact destination you need to go, there is a possibility that you might reach a place which is completely new and alien to you, and sometimes unknown things leaves you touched by their very essence.