My love story with the sky.
I had not the least understanding of the sky. I just saw stars at night. Sometimes the moon. and what else. They are there so why should i see them. But……………
A very close friend of mine would usually tell me during our conversations that:
A: I want to go the space. I want to fly and go to the space.
B: You are mad. What the hell are you going to do there.
A: (In a pensive mood ) Sometimes when I see the stars I ……. I lose myself in them. As if travelling through them, I go on and on through them.
B: You are just a jerk.
Such were the conversations each time we would touch the sky subject. But never did it strike me in any manner or so.
To be Continued……..
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