3rd flight of my 23 summers, was a special one. Though not the first one but got my heart beat racing to higher 200s. When I was en route to board my first flight I had already gone though a lot of first flight instructions and experiences shared by others. But nothing works there, up the sky, 1000s of miles above the world. All you see is a constant company of clouds looking like frozen sea. The thrill of window seats keeps your eyes wide open during the takeoff which some described as one of the most difficult time of journey in flight experience after landing. You feel a sudden thrust take the plane forward. Before you could feel the thrust pushing you into your seat you start feeling weightless. Your brain sends out signals of being something you have never been like before, to the whole body. Right that instant the rush you feel is in-descibable by words. Excitement at its peaks for the first time flyers. Anyhow the uptake and slant flight keeps you dug into your seats. No matter how much you resist you just can't take your eyes off that window hanging beside your seat constantly staring at you along with all the nature outside of it. You may be afraid and frozen like a goat in Antarctica but the windows does not fail to lure your eyes towards it. You keep staring outside that window endlessly without noticing anything but the bed of clouds beneath you; thousands of them passing underneath you. You can visualize this as an endless ocean frozen over centuries and constantly moving to have attractive and awesome patterns to it. A ray of light comes out at one of the farthest point you can observe, the sun of course! A treat to watch the giant flaming ball in such true form. Only a poet could explain it best. Words aren't suffice to write it all down here but as we are we always try. Not in the best of words but Serene and surreal is the journey through the skies. Once you have filled yourself up with so much of nature's true form you walk home with a heavy head and calm mind embracing what you saw in last few hours. #Flight #FlyingExperience #WordsAboutFlight
It was the summer of 2007, i was in my native when the results came out for my class X and i passed with an above average percentage of 74.2 (371 on 500). I was very firmly stuck up to take up commerce stream and do Charted Accountancy and had dream of settling down in the rat race within no time. Never really had the idea that life and choices weren't that easy to make as they seem and came to know that a life isn't about choices you wanna make but its about the options life leaves you to choose from. Everyone back at my village asked me out what would I do after Xth and I used to see them like "Y the hell you seem to be so interested in my future more than myself??" later on realized they all were victims of curiosity that I always chose different till then and were eager to know what coming next to surprise them? Commerce I yelled one final morning and declared my plans of doing CA. Yeah son that's quiet a surprise you planned for me said my dad. Though my min
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