This article is a tribute to Madhuvanthi’s article
There comes a point in life when nothing makes sense. The
money you had earned, the fame you had garnered, the people you had entertained,
the speeches that you gave and many more things that you did because you had to
and not because you wanted to. When nothing makes sense, you want to work for
yourself but the world doesn’t allow you to. Still you persist to work for
yourself but they will pull you down to their level and beat you with
experience. In the circle of life, at every corner you find the one who will
pull you back. The urge in you wants to change the world, but doesn’t know how.
Everything has an end to it and so did the stub. 71mm of
pure passion lighted by a lesser-realized concept of Physics called friction,
dies at the end of a few minutes. The smoke gets in, the smoke gets out and the
smoke is all around polluting the atmosphere. Standing on a cliff facing the
blanket of blue sea, deciding to jump or not, the liking for the cancer stick
gives you an extra five minutes to decide. It’s not as glamorous as the bungee
jumping or as crude a definite death. It’s the want to fly. To fly as high as
possible when your feet parts the rock and you wish never to touch the earth
again. To fly over the oceans and continents and to feel what it feels to carry
a weightless body around. To defy Newton in every second of the flight and to
realize how free a soul we ought to carry. To see from above and actually
realize that it is not that bad a world as we imagine it our minds. I only wish
to.
As everybody quotes Apple, I will also take the liberty to
quote them.
Here’s to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The
troublemakers. The round pegs in the square holes. The ones who see things
differently. They’re not fond of rules. And they have no respect for the status
quo. You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify or vilify them. About the
only thing you can’t do is ignore them. Because they change things. They push
the human race forward. And while some may see them as the crazy ones, We see
genius. Because the people who are crazy enough to think they can change the
world, Are the ones who do.
The wish to fly will come true one day. When you land back
the world won’t be the same, ever again.