• akshay_vasu 5w

    In that place, everyone had wings. The ones who were flying always wanted to touch the land. But they were always the prisoners of the fear of not being able to fly again. The ones who were on the ground always wanted to fly. But they were always the prisoners of not being able to touch the land again. In that place, the wings weren't a boon. They were a curse.


    - Akshay Vasu