A Walk to Remember

"As I start climbing the first steps, I gaze at the magnificent walls of the hill. Its majestic appearance seems to downsize my soul. My soul aches to level up. It calls for the invite from the soul of the hill. My feet walk towards the trail to meet my host.

I walk through the broken steps and the rocky trail. Each step takes me closer to my destination. The more I move away from the starting point, more beautiful it gets. I leave behind the good, the bad and the ugly truths of life to discover my soul. There is a thin trail of water flowing through the stones. As if trying to cleanse my soul of the weights I carried- the weight of the past, present and the expectations of tomorrow; the weight of who I was and who I was supposed to be.

I was breathing in the fresh air of hopes and dreams and exhaling the air of judgements and expectations. The fresh air was filling my soul with fresh thoughts. The higher I went, the lighter I felt. I was leaving behind the trails of my old self.

By the time I reached the peak, I could feel the new me. All that was left of me was my soul..sans the façade. I walked through the clouds as my soul mingled with the sky and the hills. Finally it had reached home.."