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Wednesday, February 6, 2013

The Journey - 1

And then she opened the door quietly and stepped out.

It was about to dawn, it was end of the night. The fresh chill of air and smell of dewdrops on grass were setting her way to the forthcoming morning.

She felt like, but didn't look back, instead took a deep breath and let it out with the lung-full of air. And she looked up.

Up above the world so high, like a diamond, it's the sky...

And she kept looking into the void for sometime while trying to stiffen and regulate her muscles! Getting ready to take off... again!

And all that came out was a deep sigh....

Her wings didn't spread, they still hurt too much to take the plunge in air. She is still sore with the pain - the pain she uses for healing the excruciating grind that keeps her tied to the ground. She still bleeds in secret sometimes...

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