One summer morning, a traveller from the north pole dropped by our doorstep. I offered him some ice and he looked at it and smiled.
One winter morning, a Traveller from the equator dropped by our doorstep. I offered him a sunflower and he looked at it and smiled.
One monsoon morning, a Traveller from the deserts dropped by our doorstep. I offered him some sand and he looked at it and smiled.
They were all traveling away from home but decided to stop by mine. So wasn't it my duty to make them feel as if every drop, every petal and every atom had a part of them?
I have never travelled and I haven't experienced what the travelers have. I always waited for the next one to arrive and to comfort him. For some days I do know how it feels not to be at home. But did I tell you? I haven't travelled , I haven't.
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Wednesday, April 05, 2017
Haven't?
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