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A Journey 5:45 am. The journey started. I was all alone. I had no wings attached to my limbs but it felt like being in the air, amidst the clouds, over the rooftops and under the bluish top. The height had been advancing proportionally but inversely to my weight. I could feel myself lighter as I proceeded upwards. Suddenly the chirping of birds stopped. I was onto the height after which birds stop flying. After some time, even the sounds of the aircrafts started being felt a long time back. It was all bluish on my top and ofcourse whitish on all my 2D aspects. I was still unaware of the thrust that was leading me to fly. It felt anticlimatic. There was too much of a suspense going on. And then suddenly, I felt I was welcomed by beautiful fairies, the one you hear of in beautiful fairytales and see in movies. There was one entrance too, where unlike the ordinary, the place you gonna enter was not written. I believe they welcomed me grand they could, by pouring water sprinkles...

Peace At 11:33 pm, a girl walking down the street lanes, scrolling through her News Feed, happens to come across an article. It read '9 year old girl raped, culprit missing'. That struck her mind. The news had appeared following some ISIS attacks in Syria the other night. There were people fighting all around the globe on the name of religion. Farmers had split milk on the streets marking their protests against cheaper price rates. Doctors had been on hunger strike appealing for proper administration regarding medical colleges and their rules. No community seemed to be in harmony. She was herself an intern, away from home, struggling to pay dues and a migraine patient, just recovering from a relationship heartbreak. 'Noone has a easier life', she could derive conclusions from all those examples. It was all a state of mind perhaps, she concluded. 'May be it was like just trying to abort a topic from a mind and actually aborting it. Peace lies within self. Smile...