Man always seeking the heights of glory. He May not know that he will never acquire it. He continues to put his efforts.
He travels unknowingly, uninterested. He needs to travel. He can't stop it. Stopping is the end of it. He never realizes, he is a traveller.
When his realization of thyself starts, there began a new journey. It is a new way, higher than the early, lovelier than all past ways.
Can anyone make it?