''सैर कर दुनिया की गाफिल, जिंदगानी फिर कहाँ?
जिंदगी गर कुछ रही तो नौजवानी फिर कहाँ?''
Life for me has been an exploration into many ways of being. I have wandered from path to path and have gained a fair amount of wisdom from observation, experience and most of all mistakes. There seems to be no “right way” to live as far as I can see. We each can choose to follow an other traveler or carve out our own road. I have chosen a combination, following sometimes and walking alone. My life’s mission is to live with great integrity so that I have no regrets. I want to die knowing that I loved well, that I walked my road by my own compass and that my life was a gift to others in some way. I have traveled a lot in this world, but the most eye-opening, heart-rending, and life-altering discoveries are those that have been uncovered in the hills and valleys, the highways and by ways of my own heart and soul. I read some where "We all have our time machines Some take us back, they recalled memories. Some take us forward, they recalled dreams". Yes, I live my life moment by moment, hour by hour, day by day. A moment lasts all of a second, but the memory lives on forever. A strange thing is memory, and hope; one looks backward, and the other forward; one is of today, the other of tomorrow. Memory is history recorded in our brain, memory is a painter, it paints pictures of the past and of the day.