A Tryst With The Land of Pyramids
Travel Pocket Notes by Malavika Issar, a Global Volunteer
While most stories start from the beginning, mine begins on the day it came to an end. I sat across the departure hall reminiscing each of those fantastic days that I had spent in a splendid country — Egypt.
Egypt will never just be about exploring the gigantic Nile or the mysterious Pyramids. To me, it will remain in my heart and mind because it is here that I could explore my inner self.
Here is the end that I promised to speak about first. Eyes glazing with memories, I rolled my bags down the departure terminal. Memories of being on my first ever exchange with a random bunch of strangers who had come to become more than friends, memories of travelling down to the Mediterranean ocean — all of it came alive at that moment. Wallahi (I swear), the adventure had just begun!
Thanks to the team of AIESECers (a shout-out to AIESEC in Vizag as well as AIESEC in Cairo University) — it was all done so effortlessly, both the planning as well as the execution.
This was a trip beyond ordinary. The glitter of the Arabian sands, the surreal Pyramids, magnificent canyons and the unfathomable night spent at Mount Sinai — these were visions that my eyes will never cease to feel amazed about.
Week after week, the adventure unfolded as I treaded to the most spectacular parts of the country only to be in awe of what the land had in store for me. Not only did I endlessly travel, I came over some of my greatest fears, which were both physical as well as mental — thanks to Project Explore. Undaunted, I stood over the majestic Saint Catherine, snorkeled with exotic fishes in the depths of the ocean at the Blue Hole. Even though I had my floating jacket on, I still wonder what kept me from putting all my fears behind me!
It was that crazy batch of strangers that persistently motivated to keep me going. A voice within always summoned me to give things a shot. We only live once they say, and we’ve got to seize each and every moment! And I guess in Egypt I did exactly the same.
As I sat alone at the departure hall I did not just carry pictures in my phone and a few souvenirs for home. With me came along a myriad of emotions, unforgettable memoirs and a new me. In fact, a better me who had learnt from the ups and downs that this brief trip had to offer.
I met people whose hearts touched mine and entwined into a bond of everlasting friendship.
I wish I could hug them just one more time. Or play a pack of cards for one last time and let loose those midnight shenanigans once again. I am hopeful however that I will see them again.
Shukran Egypt for everything. I have fallen in love with you. We shall meet soon, Inshallah!
