It’s strange and wonderful how travelling often brings out our inner child. That child is full of curiosity to explore more. There is an awe that we carry when we step into a new place. Going to a new place allows me to unleash that inner child. With my eyes wide open, I try to take in everything. Joy and happiness starts bubbling inside me.That’s the beauty of nature. You can just open your arms and run across the meadows. Look at the bright blue sky and laugh till your stomach hurts. You can sit and count the birds that are flying over your head or observe the little flowers blooming around you. All the colors starts popping up, and the vividness comes alive. It’s very akin to the way we used to behold the world when we were kids. This is the kind of innocence and amazement that being in the nature brings. And I have realized that this kid doesn’t need to be bound by the places. I can summon that child anywhere and anytime. I am trying to look at the world with the same eyes now; learning to hold the same gentleness and kindness inside me that the little-me carried. Whether I am in the city or on the mountains, that child doesn’t need to hide anymore.