When I was in the US last year, I finally received my passes for the Ultra Music Festival. I&rsquod saved up from my pocket money for a few months to buy those tickets and be a part of one of those magical festivals that I&rsquod only seen on YouTube. Finally my dream of attending one was about to come true. When I landed Miami, the festival fever was palpable. I was awestruck by the sight of people draped in the flags of Pakistan, Sri Lanka, India, Canada and many other countries, cheering and dancing their way out of the airport. It all seemed like a dream for me as I couldn't imagine so many people coming from across the world just to be a part of this one festival. While I was waiting for my cab, I began a conversation with a middle-aged man. He had, it turned out, quit his job to travel the world and attend all the music festival that year. At first it sounded a little crazy to me, but when he told me the reason behind this, it made sense. &ldquoMusic festivals made me feel like I was a part of a cultural exchange. I&rsquove made really good friends across the world and I&rsquove visited so many places where I wouldn&rsquot otherwise have had gone,&rdquo he said. What he said made me realise that my idea of a music festival was a bit superficial&mdashit wasn&rsquot just about people wearing skimpy clothes and getting stoned. I felt that I was going to become a part of something much bigger than I had imagined.In this war-torn world, it&rsquos amazing to see people of different cultures coming together, merging differences, letting go of inhibitions and giving in to the beat. Nobody cares about your race or your faith, you&rsquore united in music.