Travel is something which is a very unique experience. A traveler is a traveler by birth - no matter whether he has been to different places or not. The passion for traveling runs in his blood right from his childhood. A person who just loves to travel will never never bother about small obstacles like heat or traffic or mode of travel. He can travel in a bullock cart as well as in a Mercedes if lucky enough! If anyone asks a traveler why he travels then there is no answer to that. It is almost the same as asking a nightingale why it sings, or questioning a baby why it always looks for its mother's lap! A traveler doesn't travel to achieve or prove anything - he does it for himself, as if he is simply destined to see the world and love it as it is! There is no question asked, no logic, no give and take. A traveler has no goal to reach, no hope to carry, no burden to deliver, no one to specifically meet. Traveling is basically a soul searching, kind of an introspection. If a traveler, at all has any thing to get from globetrotting, then that would be searching his own self, to dig deep into his inner soul. A traveler is a very happy and unique creature in himself. A true traveler knows how to accept whatever comes in his path as it is. Nothing can dampen his spirit.
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