There’s something about arriving in new places and wandering empty roads with no destination. I will never lose the love for the arriving, but I can’t ever forget, I was born to leave....
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The beautiful, beautiful Matheran ???? .
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Oftentimes, it takes us buckets of tears, sweat and (literally) blood before we achieve what we want in life. But so long as it means waking up the next day to a morning as majestic and picturesque as this, I would not mind fighting till I shed the last b