Fly mighty..fly high!! You cannot predict to what heights you can soar, even you will not know until you spread your wings...The message was clear!

I went on a flight with Jonathan Seagull...that August night after meeting on the bridge..didn't know how long, minutes, hours or all night.  Stormy meet...misty winds through the drizzles...earth was fragrant and sky endless..all in a glance.  My eyes dreaming...thoughts wandering and looking at the future I dreamt.  It wasn't true..it was an illusion blossomed beyond my expectations.  Mind, body, soul...I had dedicated all three to unlock the divine ecstasy of enlightenment.  It was saga of radiant reflection or a mystery.  It was a magic or mirage?

Be with me...its just take off from the mighty runway...and the turbulence has begun!!!