Shaame malang si
Raate surang si
Baaghi udaan pe hi na jaane kyun
Ilahi mera jee aaye aaye
Ilahi mera jee aaye aaye
Kal pe sawaal hai, jeena filhaal hai
Khaanabadoshiyon pe hi jaane kyun
Ilahi mera jee aaye aaye
Ilahi mera jee aaye aaye
Here I am again, awake at 2 in the morning woke up to this song and now listening on repeat. But the reason this time is entirely different.
Dreams are not something you see while you are asleep, dreams are something which keeps you awake at night.
I finally got that dream. Oh!! I am so in love with my nomadic life. Its like a new high every-time I look at at those mountains. Feels like a singer standing on that trekking trail, with mountains as an audience. I never want to get down from that stage.
I want to be a poet, but do not have that kind of artistic skill, but I can understand now how a poet feels when he writes.
The Heaven - Kasauli.
Just, like that I decided to go on a road trip to kasauli from Chandigarh. An hour n a half drive later i was there at Manki Point. Manki point, is Hanuman mandir where hanuman Ji found sanjeevani booti. It is really at a great height. Camera's were no allowed as it is an army area. At first i dreaded the height, but then I managed to climb it, by resting at many places, reading the motivational quotes while on the way and kept reminding myself " The view is always best from the top". Trust me I was not wrong. The view was amazing, I forgot all my tiredness sitting and admiring that view.
After this, I went to the sunset point at Gilbert's trekking trail. The driver said, mam "mujhe 20 saal ho gaye gaadi chalate, humesha log kisi na kisi ke saath aate, aap pehli ladki ho jo akele aayi hai" I felt kinda good. I was smiling within.
The Sunset point, I guess is good at the time of sunset. The view was good but could get good pictures because of the sun.
The best part was he trekking trail, mesmerizing view from the top. Sat there is a quite moment and just inhaled the view.
I was listening to cake by the ocean and while listening to it, I could feel the music in front of my eyes.
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