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INCREDIBLE INDIA

... my family to abandon me and go all the way to India on a joy ride that plummeted down to their death? I walked back in and lay on my bed and memories flashed through my head, the photo my mom had watsapped me from their visit to the magnificent taj and the last time I spoke to my dad on the phone, he told me that we must visit India again and that it was eye opening, spiritual and inspiring. At this point I had told my dad that I was not interested in traveling to India, for all I know it was a developing nation that way too different for me to cope up with. He seemed very dis appointed in me and told me that this is a once in a life time feeling and that this was to die for and that is exactly what had happened, he and the rest of my four membered family had taken a death train to a Hindu pilgrimage town high up the Himalayas that very evening. That evening I had drunk a bottle of gin and was at that point where a person that sees you cannot call you drunk but it is obvious that you are not sober. I sat on the floor resting my back against my bed thinking of greater questions like “who is my closest friend right now?”, “what am I supposed to do with my life?” and the best of them all “what is the meaning of life and what is my purpose?” I tried to answer myself and that was the easiest thing as well as the most important thing that I had done in a very long time, the answer to the first question was that I did not have any friends, everywhere I turned was filled with people ...

... that were only after my money. The second one was comparatively hard and the answer was that I had to live for the continuation of my ancestral chain and for the reason that god had gave me everything including birth into a rich family that loved me so much! And why god did this to me and what he wanted of me was the unanswerable question that I decided to answer with every last of my resources. As the last resort I decided to take up my dad’s advice, I needed a spiritual eye opener that will inspire a purpose onto my life …….INDIA!!! Within a few hours I was at the nearest travel agent who knows my family way too well, he had even organised their fatal tour! It was not very encouraging but this is an expedition to discover the answers my dad had uncovered for me in a continent far away, so might as well have him plan mine too. This meant that the next thing I knew I was at the Sydney international airport waiting to board a flight to Singapore and from there to Chennai a city in south India. At the Chennai international terminal I saw a boy in his age that was very close to mine stand with a board that said MR. LUKE , ‘he must be in his early twenties too, he probably just graduated from college’ , I thought to myself as I waved to him and this in turn led a smile on his face that said ‘I’m glad you’re here but the work that you are yet to put me through is not as appreciated!’ . I ignored that and approached him with a hand shake as he welcomed me and told me his name was ...