Travel, exploration, Identities have intrigued me on and on ever since I realized I could think. Meeting new people has been a heart-throb experience as ever. The amazement with the functioning of the cultural fabric in all its innateness, at the same time this intense sadness knowing how I cant be there for ever runs through me while thinking of travel. I have traveled less but whatever be it, the idea of it all makes me want to jump into it and just walk like a nomad, a Jangama (saint on move), making world my home, breaking the norms of the society just to discover newness again. Kabir stands in the market, flaming torch in hand. Burn down your home, then come walk with me! ~ this is travel to me!