Needed a Vacuum with self 🤗
Where the spark ignited for this trip, is a failure and I better to call it as "Needed a vacuum with self". I thank that I failed, I thank that failure which helped me to gather bit of myself to the journey of togetherness with mountains, unkempt flora, sideby river and moreover my eternal soul. Well, I started my itinerary from Dehradun to Valley of Flowers. It was 3 pm of 28 September 2018, I searched for bike rental websites and within half an hour I had rented it and was ready to begin for cruising through Himalayas, empty roads, gigantic mountains never ending ridges and cloud penetrating peaks. After fuelling up the pretty black 350cc Royal Enfield, I headed to my first ever solo trip. I had planned to reach Dev Prayag by 8 pm. Through fading sun rays to the returning road construction workers, I enjoyed the scenic trench. Crossed the holy Yoga capital Rishikesh to cherish growing heights of Himalayas.
With sharp turns and black out peaks in the dusk, Himalayan beauty hid. Moon had also veiled Himalayas. I reached Dev Prayag by 8:30 pm, booked hotel and after dinner I happened to relish the melodious night ever. It was pleasant to hear the burbles of meeting of Alaknanda and Bhagirathi. I took a chair, sat facing the mountain, keeping my senses to the melody of rivers, I lived that hour with emerging thunder of my heart. Mildly cold breeze pumped my face, resisting me from leaving the scene. I holded myself to one more hour to the scene and with the time melody grew and sticked me to the chair.
I ended up the day with heavy heart leaving the mountains, as if two sisters talking the melody and that cold breeze waving my hair and soul.