The Long Walk
Revisiting places can be fun, especially when you are visiting them after a long long time. It's amazing how the same place can exude different vibes every time you visit it. Though the Dow-hill Forest is only a few kilometers from my home, I went there almost after five years and it was a dream come true. Wild forests, majestic clouds, God himself had stalled the daily rainfall only for us to travel. We strolled long inclined empty roads, got lost in forests, drank tea after removing the fly that was drowned in it, realized the park we were to visit was closed, but we had quite some fun. It was great. It was the start of a jaunt unprecedented, No baggage - only a path to tread, I carried no more but joy deeply fed: A story began - as they always have said. So we walked - my friend and I, Smiling faces started passing by, Unaware of each other's paths - walking sly, Paths triggered memories lock...