i will tell u a story..
Once there was a small boy..He had a wish..a great wish..he wanted to fly..obviously he was a fool..he use to gaze at the sky seeing how the birds floated in the air..he wanted to fly badly..so he asked many about his wish..many told that its impossible some never had an openion..he started jumping off the ground and waving his hands in air..at first it was difficult...very difficult..but finally he managed it somewhat..he could fly now almost..he waved his hands like feathers..he managed to fly small small distances..
he thought of a journey then...a long inevitable journey...destination of which even he was ignorant of..he had an option..either he could walk or he could (hardly)fly..out of his desperation or wish or his feelings he decided to fly..for that he climbed a mountain ad launched fron the top..he managed to keep his balance flexing his hands to twist and turn..he saw a group of birds flying northwards..he asked whether he could join them..they never replied but left a gap in the formation so that he could join..but at that point of time he found that his hands were shivering..he was feeling exhausted..he became slow..the birds along with him carried themselves forward as usual..he cried for help..but most of them didnt hear his voice..some heard his voice..but they didnt help him..as if it was his fault....
At that point of time he understood a fact...only a bird can fly...he can never fly in sky....
But it was too late..it was the point of no return......
THINKING WHY THIS STORY IS IN MY BLOG?? THIS IS MY STORY OF LIFE....ITS MY VERSION OF LIFE...A TRAGEDY CALLED MY LIFE.......
Wednesday, July 8, 2009
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