I can barely remember from where this capture was taken. What is felt like, the journey to infinity remains the same, either you are sad or happy, gloomy or excited. I love the beauty of silence, depth of loneliness and the eternal satisfaction by making even a small positive change in peoples' life. I love to write stories. When I was a kid, I had a small library-like room in my house. Since then, I feel the urge of expressing thyself. Still, I am searching myself for some greater things to explore, I guess? I love solo travelling and self-conversation. 

Thanks for visiting up to this, The journey to death still remains exciting when the company is cheerful enough. Hope to have a blessed day.

Babai