The standing figure with stretched hands was ready to plunge in the ocean. The fine falling sun in behind of a wide endless piece of bankless cold water was in front of him. He seemed little stressed; stretched hands made him fatigued. What was going on in his mind; even he couldn’t figure it out. He was nervous seeing boundless ocean; wished miserably making a magical bridge to get on the other side. He was thinking about the place possibly found on the other side; how would it look like? The strange anonymous place made him nervous; his fears were killing him.
Suddenly he grew up with a new state of mind; I am here on the edge of this marvel place where one dried place, still path leads to an unknown destination is not strange for me then why am I afraid of this jump? He tried hardly to listen the impression of a flying high bird exactly on his head; let’s plunge in the life. Let’s face the challenges.
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