A Travel Life – Story of my Legs

I really dont know when i decide to travel . May be from the womb of my mother . After birth i travelled in the safe hands of my father and later he leave me free to travel where ever i like to..

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My first solo travel was small one to feel the childish travel moments.

My father ask me to go and buy milk from the town. He asked me to be careful.

I was much more couragous to take the challlange because it was really exciting to me.

Later my legs were got free from the world of security and left me to walk alone.

As my brother came in . My father told me to travel together.

I changed my platform of traveling. Sometimes by walk, by Bus, by Bike, any means..

TRAVEL is my ultimate Aim.

 

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