Wednesday, November 4, 2009

First Flight

Viola!!! I can fly and this realization filled me with such a great feeling as if I am on top of this world literally.
Thanks to Leonardo da Vinci who first gave us the design and approximate formula for the modern day flight and then to Wright brothers who first made this experience of a man flying in the air possible. We have so many not-so-believable examples in our mythology also where the great Lanka king Ravana was fighting with Lord Ram in the airborne condition. Another famous example from the same epic is about the monkey god (Hanuman) saving the life of lakshmana after he got the whole Sumeru Mountain from Himalaya to Lanka after flying overnight.
OK!! My flight experience is not first of its kind but still it was my first flight from Hyderabad to Delhi and I was thrilled about this. Last night was great with lots of kisses and hugs. I was with love of my life and we enjoyed the company of each other immensely. We chatted and kissed each other whole night and suddenly, we both sew the wall-clock. It was 5:30 am and I have to be ready for the flight.
She went for the short nap and I went to rest-room. I could not resist staring at her after my bath. She woke up and saw me staring at her. She asked about it and I could not say anything. Now, it was time to say good bye to my home in Hyderabad for ten days and leave for the family town. We again kissed each other and I called for the taxi to airport.
She has asked me a song few days ago, which we listened to during whole night. I played the same song in the taxi also and my-my, I just experienced the different side of a girl. She was crying. The tears were flowing like river and dropping from her eyes like pearls. I just held her hand and now it was unbearable.
I started asking her like a moron why she is crying. She did not say anything and not even came to airport which we had planned previous night. She was saying everything in the form of tears only and I had to decipher it. I thought, I knew about it but then I did not realize what that cry was all about. She was trying to tell me that I should ask her also to come along me and not leave her there, that I should take her to my home and introduce her to my family as the new member. But I guessed, I was so thrilled about journey to home that I could not decipher the signals and left her there high and dry.
Well !!! Enough is enough. I do not want to write this anymore. May be I will write in some other time and era or maybe I do not want to write it at all. Anyways it is an interesting story in itself which has to be unearthed some time. At this time, I am too much engrossed in other activities which are eating up all my time. So bye for now and wait for that story.






2 comments:

  1. Amazing....Keep going..
    But lets us know, wat she(Love of your life) is called by?? :-)

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  2. Wonderful! I know very few writers who are famous for their "Romantic Novels". Now I can say, that number is increased by one and thats "You". I love such writtings. Good Luck!

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