From the child wood I have a dream to see the world,
in 2015 Venice visit, learning about Marko Polo & info about his short visit to the Kakatiya dynasty, was a kingdom of my birthplace inspired me to initiate this project. And l adores in the following poem which is of my similar interest and I believe in the poem.

You start dying slowly...
if you do not travel,
if you do not read,
If you do not listen to the sounds of life,
If you do not appreciate yourself.

You start dying slowly...
When you kill your self-esteem;
When you do not let others help you.

You start dying slowly...
If you become a slave of your habits,
Walking everyday on the same paths…
If you do not change your routine,
If you do not wear different colors
Or you do not speak to those you don’t know.


You start dying slowly...
If you avoid to feel passion
And their turbulent emotions;
Those which make your eyes glisten
And your heart beat fast.

You start dying slowly...
If you do not change your life when you are not satisfied with your job, or with your love,
If you do not risk what is safe for the uncertain,
If you do not go after a dream,
If you do not allow yourself,
At least once in your lifetime,
To run away from sensible advice…
by Martha Medeiros