At home

Sometimes i feel the most “at home” on these roads.. just keep moving, be it walking or in a vehicle.. Just going on.. without any hurry to reach anywhere.. In these moments, i feel the most at home.. when nothing else is there, except this moment.. No past, no future.. Just this moment.. Just these…

This flowing life

Music.. Breeze from the window.. and just watching out from the window.. See, how life flows.. Swiftly.. Gracefully.. One continuous flow.. Beautifully.. Serenely.. Just flows…