We humans who call our self a superior being, look at that enormous light that lights everything around us and this entire world, that light which is very pure, so vibrant and beautiful, we try to look at it in the horizon where sky meets the ocean, we try to find it in midst of tome and treaties, we search for it inside the four walls and the static statue, we try to find it in some artificial nostrum which is just an another beautiful lie, that light in search of it we travelled miles around, turned hundreds of pages, fooled our self becoming pilgrim, but at last it was within.