Facing the Fear
' What were you most afraid of ? '-they asked. 'Falling' -i replied. 'Is it still intimidating' -they queried. 'Not often, but sometimes it is' -i said. 'So, what made you escape from your fear' -they asked. ' I fell, and i continued falling untill i stop fearing it. Oneday, I fell like a snow flake,falling from winter sky, smoothly on the ground. And the other day, I almost thrashed myself on the floor, as if thunders were playing a fist fight. There came a day, I touched the ground like an autumn leaf, So quietly that only wind had the trace of it. And the next day, I fell like a costly glass piece which savours a wooden showcase, and gracefully shattered into pieces. And most importantly, I fell for wrong people, Just like falling into a clumsy,suffocating pit. But, The autumn leaves mingled with earth, and helped tiny bud turning into a flower. The thunders gave birth to monsoon, and my room filled with fresh...