The roads..

Once my best friend gave me a card on my brithday saying "may you have a day filled of ordinary miracles" I always had those words engraved in my soul..more life drifted me away from what I wanted to become soulfully these words gave me some ordinary miracle to be naive and live life again..
I wish I could share the joy of going through the inner roads with the ones I dearly love..some who are attached to me like the branches of life,some who are my roots but whom I have left and have up come freely to touch the sky and some whom I dropped off as withered pieces of leaves..
Whatever may they have been and wherever physiologically located I always want to share the joy of traveling untraveled paths..
Its a pleasure to be given a sense of independence such that you spread your arms and feel the breeze below it..so I drove with my self earned liberty and vested independence thorough he roads of my neighborhood.
Yesterday I took a lane I had never dared to go..the houses by the sides the warm backyards the window sill and moreover the twisting turning roads leading to someplace I may have never known some folks I have never set my eyes on and some wonderland beyond my reach...
It was bit scary to go to someplace unknown the traffic you would never guess and the adventures you may never smell..so was it..I went and I saw..it was wonderful as if I opened myself into a place far from reality..and then I turned and came back through the roads I knew would lead me to the place I belong..
I am glad we all try to always travel through the unknown tracks and lead us into some wonderland that makes homecoming far more eclectic.