When we establish a destination by defining what we want, and then take physical action by making choices that move us towards that destination, the possibility for success becomes limitless and arrival at the destination is inevitable. But travelling a Valentine’s destination well… what would it be..?
A night flight to Venus… not bad, quite romantic, I mean imagine those cumbersome suits and floating in the air is just a phrase but an actual experience. Nothing but your valentine and you and the great expanse. Of course itsy bitsy details like passport and visa may be replaced by other nitty gritty details. What are the alternates?
How about I took a trip on a sailing ship and made my way to Jamaican bay… maybe by the rivers of Babylon… we did consider Tipperary… but it’s a long way to Tipperary
“Journeys end in lovers meeting,
every wise man’s son doth know.”… I have this delivered with the authority of William Shakespeare.
February—the month of love..?!! No wonder it is the shortest one in the calendar. Most people are slow to champion love because they fear the transformation it brings into their lives and make no mistake about it; love does take over and transform the schemes and operations of our egos in a very mighty way.
Valentine’s Day!! A whole day devoted solely to love. Does that make any sense? Nah love makes us all crazy they say, well I feel sane, But its fun too, say the same. Well fun is a state of being.
It is February 6th, and a week for Valentine’s Day every small business worth its salt, every television show starts sprouting “Valentine’s day” even the week end prompt talks of Valentine’s perfect destination… “What are doing on valentine’s day” is the query, I am clueless, as usual deep in the vice grip of unrequited love. It is bad enough being alone on New Year’s Eve, now I have to cope with Valentine’s Day too, feeling the social pressure from every retailer in the country who stuck hearts and cupids on their window by January second to rub it in.
Let me book my one ticket to the blue…
“February – the month of love..?!!
No wonder the shortest one in the calendar.”
― Dinesh Kumar Biran