The Soul’s Call: Explore

The heart’s calling for the wild, for discovering the hidden gems in the overcrowded city or the solemn lane somewhere away.
The poetic soul longs for twisted paths, smiling people, and the aura of silence. The curious mind yearns for a sip of just another cup of tea, or perhaps, a new experience altogether?Questions, not answers. Unfinished thoughts, not coherent words. The journey, not the destination.
All of these weave into each other and sing the eternal song of the soulful navigator.
Like quiet whispers on a night devoid of light but filled with the warmth of words, the soul seeks for an adventure.
Not to fulfil an overflowing bucket list: not do ‘as much as possible’ and meet ‘as many as possible’, but to escape and perhaps, enter reality.
Routine, while beautiful and inspiring, survives for the chaos of serendipity. It’s like magic, occasional touches that enrich the story of our lives.
The fuzziness of love, and the crestfallen heart with the pain of separation. The slowing time, and the rush of the day. The little, yet expansive world.
Is it the miles that make it beautiful, or the moments where the heart wanders, and the mind gives in? Is it the awed senses with the exquisite, or tumultuous world, or the calm soul that feels just as home, as it does home?
Is it a journey of the body, or the soul? An adventure of the mind, or the heart?

