"BACK TO THE LIFE OF LUST"

The 3 days i forgot everything and was totally into something new! i stopped looking and started to observe more! i got into a crowded bus in yercaud to salem , i felt a head ache when i got down the hills, i reached salem and i was kind of sad to see those buses, smoking people , noise and lust for money.

I had a sprite and then sat in a bus to vellore, after the ticket i went into to deep sleep. at 9pm the bus halted in a hotel i had a barotta and brought a pack of parle-g. the man sitting next to me in the bus looked like he was hungry but for reasons he could not eat , so gave him biscuits and had a few words with him.

i closed my eyes huge trees, mountain fogs appeared and a voice in my ears that was said by a sister in a mother Teressa's home " old sick people are gods, they are gods who could not speak and who are in pain" and i just slept. at 12:40 reached my home.

"You go to a place see culture , people , scenery and marvels of nature ,wow that's wonderful life! you go to the place you live find a god in trouble and help them, you create a wonderful life"

EXPLORE, HELP AND SEARCH ANSWERS FOR EVERYTHING a true traveler will do that always!