One day I'll travel solo. I mean I'll just pack my bags and leave.I'll walk on dusty roads, take a lift on a bullock cart, sit on the foot board of an overcrowded train and think about life.
I don't why I get this feeling but yes, someday I'll get away. To travel.
No, I'm not an escapist. I don't want to run away from the challenges of life. But, To be honest, I'm of the kind who gets out in search of challenges. Confronting the challenges that life poses to me isn't enough for me u see. I want my life to be story that should be beffiting to become a lore.
I want to discover, things, people, place. I want to face troubles head on. Learn to exist.
But for that, I'll have to leave one day.
Pack my backs and travel solo.
