What is the meaning of travel? Is it to taste the exotic delicacies, or to feel the poetry in our hearts and appreciate distance with eyes of our own?

Is it an escape away from the trivialities of life, or an exploration of the unknown?
There used to be a place, where for centuries humans fantasized about it...
There was a trip; born out of generations of hard work, perseverance, with blood, sweat and tears...
There was a moment; when every human’s soul paused their daily business, held their breath, and counted the seconds...

There was a sentence, that finally redeemed the countless nights that we looked up at the sky with our curious eyes...

"That's one small step for a man, one giant leap for mankind."
Although, due to the short lives we live, It is hard to guarantee the fruit of every effort we make, It is hard to seek answers to every question & doubt that our curious minds wonder;

It is hard to reach every destination that we dreamed of and share the joy and the pain of the journey —the journey of our lives.You and I will find our path forward, as long as we remember the moment we paused to stare at the night sky...