The travel that changed me

We embarked on an unforgettable journey to the southern-most tip of India, where the radiant sun led our way along jasmine-infused streets lined with lush greens. After refreshing ourselves and paying homage at the Kanyakumari temple, we set sail for what would become a life-changing experience for me.

Our destination was the renowned Vivekananda Rock, located in the heart of the Indian Ocean, accessible by boat. This sacred spot was where the great leader Swami Vivekananda attained enlightenment, and to my amazement, I felt a profound sense of awakening as well. Here, the Bay of Bengal and the Arabian Sea embraced the Indian Ocean in a majestic dance of colors. The verdant shades of the Bay of Bengal intertwined with the azure hues of the Arabian Sea, while the turquoise waters of the Indian Ocean shimmered like a peacock's feathers on an enormous stage, embellished by the setting sun. It was a mesmerizing kaleidoscope of colors that left me spellbound.

As I stood by the railing on the rock, the gusts of wind seemed to carry away my tears. I fought against the force of the wind, determined to capture this breathtaking vista forever in my mind and heart. I was overwhelmed with ecstasy, and in that moment, I experienced a profound emotion I had never tangibly felt before – gratitude. Gratitude for life itself, for my wonderful parents, for the ability to explore new places, and for the abundant opportunities that life had bestowed upon me. Without uttering a word, I knew that a new chapter had begun in my life.

Now, whenever my heart yearns for peace, I find solace on that rock, amidst the vastness of the Indian Ocean. Even as I close my eyes at this very moment, the vivid image of that awe-inspiring sight flows through my veins, reminding me of a happy, healthy, and grateful "me" – ready to embrace the world with newfound appreciation and vigor.

Pic courtesy: Wiwigo

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