The most vivid dreams don't come when when you are asleep, they comes when you are awake.
How do you know that you are not dreaming? All seem so real - the touch, the hand eye coordination, the vision - all seem too good not to be true. Reality is we never know it for sure.
Our journey started from Ranchi- Capital of Jharkhand - an Indian state. The night was nippy and our flight to Delhi was scheduled at eight. We were looking forward to a twelve day long vacation we had been waiting for more than a quarter.
There was an unusual delay before the plane started. The engines gave some unusual shake while waking up, the plane rolled a few paces and suddenly it stopped on the runway. Minutes passed by. Inside, many of us were growing impatient sensing an imminent cancellation of flight which could have turned disastrous for our trip as we had to catch another flight from Delhi in the morning. We rolled our heads to find slightest of glimpses of what was going on and started discussing what to do if we miss our next flight when, after 40 minutes, the cabin crew announced that the plane was ready to fly.
The cheap economy seats were small and cramped - leaving little space for the legs. We leaned backwards as the plane took its speed and jumped into the air - hoping that it might not always be true that a day is shown by how it starts.
How do you know that you are not dreaming? All seem so real - the touch, the hand eye coordination, the vision - all seem too good not to be true. Reality is we never know it for sure.
Our journey started from Ranchi- Capital of Jharkhand - an Indian state. The night was nippy and our flight to Delhi was scheduled at eight. We were looking forward to a twelve day long vacation we had been waiting for more than a quarter.
There was an unusual delay before the plane started. The engines gave some unusual shake while waking up, the plane rolled a few paces and suddenly it stopped on the runway. Minutes passed by. Inside, many of us were growing impatient sensing an imminent cancellation of flight which could have turned disastrous for our trip as we had to catch another flight from Delhi in the morning. We rolled our heads to find slightest of glimpses of what was going on and started discussing what to do if we miss our next flight when, after 40 minutes, the cabin crew announced that the plane was ready to fly.
The cheap economy seats were small and cramped - leaving little space for the legs. We leaned backwards as the plane took its speed and jumped into the air - hoping that it might not always be true that a day is shown by how it starts.
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