I do this, because… I must …for nothing less is acceptable!


Fly 'n Things

If I could breathe more, I would
If I could eat more, I would
If I could fly more, hell I definitely would!

I gazed skyward, apprehensive yet unable to snatch my eyes away. The massive shape with lights in the night sky looked ominous; the sound loud and scary.  Alone, on the terrace of my two-story home I watched. On the one hand I wanted to dash downstairs and hide behind my mother’s sari, on the other hand I watched fascinated at this massive shape, zooming by in the night sky with lights illuminated, resplendent. I was 10 years old and that was the first memory I had of viewing an airplane in the sky.

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