I wonder what people mean when they talk about wings, for me they have different meanings..
I feel like soaring in the clouds when i make my parents proud of me, or when someone praises me in front of my mum and dad and i see dad's chest swell with pride.
I feel the clouds passing by me when my little brother comes to me with his maths problems and when i solve them he asks me "Apne kya PhD ki hai maths mein"
I feel like touching the sky when i make people smile, when i help my patients, when i make aunties smile on my trip back to home on bus everyday.
I feel like bathing in the shining sun in the sky when i play with kids, colour with them, tickle them and see them laughing.
And i feel like taking slides on the rainbows when he makes my heart flutter like a butterfly by making me believe that he would always be mine...