Travel to survive, survive to travel
My name is Musa'b i am 21 years old, a young traveler and a nomad.
I had a dream when i was a child, that i will travel the whole world, but i had a misunderstanding, when you are a child you see things in a different, easy way. And that's why the only one similar thing in the whole world is the children.
Anyway now i am in Beirut, came from Egypt after a very hard traveling experience, i arrived two days ago here, but i had a problem, the problem that i am facing is a shock, a shock from world that i believe it has became much dangerous and materialistic.
I wanted to feel like the other people that you see everyday on the streets, and live their life only to feel equal to them.
I have been with refugees in my country, lived with them for a while, saw their lifes their needs etc, but this is not what i wanted to see. I wanted to see the people who are imagining of getting this kind of life, they see it as heaven on Earth and i did.
But i guess i am going to get perished sooner or later, i had the chance to express my self here, and many others just can't.