It was the early morning of christmas ,The sun was still drowsy behind the mountains- But not Am it, cause i was flying on my bike with all my gears packed and heart pumping with feeling of freedom and exhilaration.My eyes are gaping at the beauty if shivalik range, my hands grabing my bike, and as i was raging the speedometer to maximum. The cold winter breeze cutting through my crimson muffle- breaching my helmet glass , creating turbulence in my long hairs.I was so occupied in that moment , that cold breeze was exhilarating every cell in my body, i was so curious, i was so attentive and it felt like my some miracle upgraded my nervous system. How can a man feel so much in an infinitsimal moment, it was like a happiness of an eon contracted in that moment. Cause i forgot in that moment who am I and Perhaps i discovered in that moment happiness is harmony between nature and adventure.