Journey untold

If you think that this is just a story of a bike, wait read full. It may simplify your life and save you from greater pain. My parents promised me that they would buy a bicycle if i top my 10th std. Well, it quite didn't go well. So i thought that i would buy a motor cycle when i go to college. Guess what? same result. Before joining my first so called campus placement i joined a part time job to support my economic condition. I got 20k as my first month salary. Ocean of thoughts were running in my head about how should i spend these money. Among all the priorities i decided to buy a bike. That is the same bike you see in the picture. Homo sapiens are a unique species. We subjectify the objects and objectify the subjects. Like i have just said, this bike has became a integral part of me. This is my first bike, my first love. This broken machine has healed countless wounds and offered me freedom to go anywhere.  This the first bike that carried my MOM.This is the fir...

The conversation with The Alchemist Life is simple. But often we complicate it and end up in a tragic situation. In such conditions we look for answers. So as to avoid them in the future. We talk to our friends, family, read books or in extreme conditions we consult a psychiatrist. Very few have the courage to disturb their minds a little bit and ask themselves. The conversation with the Alchemist is such an attempt. Now don't get it wrong. It's not psychic. The boy is the curious me who asks a lot of questions. The alchemist is one who answer his questions based on his experience, from the books, based on the conversations he had with people and his own way of analyzing things. Lets start: A tiring day after work. Boy: Dude I'm tired of everything. I think i need a break. The Alchemist: If i remember correctly you are just back from a vacation. Boy: Yeah! But i need a break again. My stress levels are high. The Alchemist: What do you wan...