They came and traversed for the search of 'the gilded one'.....

Mile after mile was crossed on the look out for the golden man, “El Hombre Dorado", the Indian chief somewhere in South America, who was rich enough to cover himself with gold dust during certain ceremonies and dive into a lake of pure mountain water. He remained an illusion though, and the myth then solidified as a story about a rich city of El Dorado. The city wasn't found either.

Five centuries later, a penman starts this journey again for the search of the unknown land of riches. His companions now a dreamy mind and a screen to mirror it. The ideas ever coveting for the romantic world of goodness, sans any depravity. However quixotic it seems, the quest carries on for that liberating treasure world. Quite often the mind staggers and the heart stumbles, but they keep perking themselves up, for the sheer hope and wonder of what it would be like 'Life in Eldorado'

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