Wednesday, August 13, 2008

My Intro


I was born in Lucknow. Since childhood my dad narrated me stories of great Himalayas and me riding my bike , crossing ranges, making friends with wilderness. I was amazed and since then the zeal of reaching and touching the peaks was injected, now i am intoxicated and addicted. for past two years i have been riding across the Himalayan ranges in search of myself. yes it sounds absurd but it is true. Every time i reach Himachal i sense my body loosing all the weight of reasoning , answering and accounted to my action. Why our society is so protective about the kids, why our parents love us so much, that before even we think of looking for the reason of our existence we think about the repercussion and how our action would effect people around us.

I think a lot because i love my parents a lot, but, i know those mountains, the melting snow and the streams that drags the stones with it, is calling me, why i feel this i don't know. Well i don't even want to know. one thing that i so wanna do and which i will do is to walk across those beautiful Rohtang Ranges, the Baralacha Range the Gata loop, when it is covered with snow. i will stay in isolation because i don't love the green , the artificial green created by human being. i love the nature's green which bring different season and live to different species.

I feel how important it is in life not necessarily to be strong... but to feel strong. the city life is meant for people who live in insecurities and to live their lives they kill other,So many people live within unhappy circumstances and yet will not take the initiative to change their situation because they are conditioned to a life of security, conformity, and conservatism, all of which may appear to give one peace of mind, but in reality nothing is more dangerous to the adventurous spirit within a man than a secure future. The very basic core of a man's living spirit is his passion for adventure. The joy of life comes from our encounters with new experiences, and hence there is no greater joy than to have an endlessly changing horizon, for each day to have a new and different sun.

If we admit that human life can be ruled by reason, then all possibility of life is destroyed

1 comment:

Sonia said...

Hey Bharat you are the pride of our office rather of Bharat Desh as your name signifies.....All my ny best wishes are with you you to dope in those green lavish valleys crowned with purity of white colour snow.Its amaaaaazingggggg man.If anyone finds happiness its this just rock the hills.........man