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Here comes the very motive of this blog...since I was born I kept my eye glittering that one fine day even I will touch the sky. I will fly high in the deep blue sky. There were obstacles to blow me down. Problems that shattered my glass home (The one I had decorated in my eye) into pieces...but again I collected those and again a home was built.
It stands tough now, may be those wounds made it strong.. probably made me design it more properly everytime it was broken. The days when these dreams were in their making..ah..!! How beautiful were they..!! I still remember those days when I went up the terrace, saw shooting stars showing their magic on mind. Since then those stars have become my friends...rather lost friends with no specific identity of their own... but still something in them tells me everytime that they are wating for me up there... wating for me reach them... wating for me to shine with them...probably even more brighter than them..and so I aim them...aim above sky...as sky is not my limit...!!!