SKYBAGS
SKYBAGS
Those
imaginary world has given me goosebumps, That was tremendous when especially I
noticed deform structures in every single bags floating in the sky. Those Bags
were still, nor did they act neither they clinch. It was just still like those
stars in the space. And then all of the sudden I felt something agitating from
one of those bags from inside. And that BURSTED. Oh my God, That was a heavy
White Bearded Man, Looks alike Santa claus, Yes that was him. He asked me for a
journey, Journey to North in his cart. But Cart was not attached with Rain
hoofed animal but HUMANS. I didn’t asked a single word but was stunned by all
view and now hesitate to give feet a rest in his cart. But don’t know Why forthwith I took a place and had a seat on
the other side of santa’s cart. And
unaware of what was happening, I was flying with those other SKYBAGS . I
grabbed one of it and Bursted again !! All was smoky and when the smog was
clear I found limitless white bed of snow. “HEAVEN” I whispered with eagerness.
Suddenly My Phone rang, and all of my dreams were Vanished. God ! Thant was all
my imaginary dream. But The Fact was, all the fiction that came to a minute
dream was related. Relatively, Sky in the concept was THE ETERNAL LIFE, Those
Bags, YES They were OPPORTUNITIES. SNOWY BED were RESULTS. If you risked to
take step towards opportunities, It can be leading a intense result.
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