I have a dream. To dive in the sea of cultures. To explore each and every country in the world. To roam the streets and to see what is the ground reality I watch a channel name vox. In that a man named John Harris walks around the world just to explore. My dream is kind of same.I love travel journalism. With every second passing I want to be in a different country. Here, my bags are packed and I am in ‘Mayanagri’ Mumbai. I started my hobby from here.

One day I took my bag and roamed around charni road instead of Marine drive for 2 hours surprisingly I found about that it is like Surat and vadodara because the buildings, the people, the shops, the market, all seems to be the same with a little bit of Marathi twist.

In travel journalism however you are limited only to the topic of investigation, but when you are free you are in a sea. A sea, where I want to die. I like myself exploring alone. I don’t know why but I roam Streets excitedly and then I forget my way but thanks to Google maps that I return safely every time. I am in outstation student so, exploring is easier however sometimes my mother’s and my father’s image flashes in front of my eyes and I think would I be able to this alone leaving my mother father? I think no, but i will take out some time to keep this hobby alive.

Thanks for joining me!

Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton