I was told by them that,
It’s the journey which matters most.
Not the people with whom you travel & hike.
Not the path which you choose.
Not the destination where you reach.
Perhaps they were right.
But this moment,
Yes this very moment that I take with me, living in the many journeys made and saved in my heart,
the tiny fraction of time from my entire life on this earth.
I loved collecting those and saving it.
ah..now I see, they were wrong.
It’s not the journey,
It’s the moments which evolves out from each journey,
which matters most to me in the end.
The collection of those tiny moments is what I’ve so far.