Lets travel.
But not the way travellers do.
Or the kind sailors prefer.
Not even the kind that philosophers choose to.
Lets travel.
The way birds do.
Oblivious of the route.
And sheer disregard towards the destination.
Just for the pure joy of flight.
Because that’s all they know.
Lets travel.
To clear the head.
And sanctify the soul.
To let heartbeats catchup with cerebral scintillations.
And breaths slow down to the pace of an ordinary life.
To help rediscover the life that we claim to store within.
And repent having lost somewhere over past few decades.
Lets travel.
So that we uncomplicate, untangle, unwind.
The threads that bind our sanity to our consciousness.
And allow the strings tethered to the ground be snapped off.
Lets do all that and more.
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