Fiction logo

Flying Human's

Drem

By Kalyani YadhuPublished about a year ago β€’ 3 min read
Like
Created

"Mother, look at this, look at this", said the flightless baby bird hastily. "That boy seems to have learned to fly. He has to be ready to jump from the balcony. He has to raise his hands and jump like Tarana told me. The only difference is..If mom tells me, mom will be with me. You haven't seen any more than this, mother?"

It was then that Ammapakshi noticed. That's right. He is a boy who lives in flat number 8 which he has joined. Sajith! Didn't he join college this year? Isn't that the kid who used to be a good cheerleader? What is this, Ivan?

Sajith jumped in as Ammakili turned her eyes nervously. While falling down with his hand flailing to and fro, Kunchikili again came to his mother with doubts,

"Tell me, mother, what made that child want to fly?Would it fly if you clapped your hand a little faster? Doesn't it hurt to fall down? Won't you die, mother?..."

Holding the baby, she breathed a sigh of relief and said,

"Humans can't fly, kid. . More than they can bear on their own, kid. It can fly only if the weight is less. Haven't you seen them struggling to lose excess weight?", continued the mother bird.

"Do we run just to run, fly just to fly, sleep just to sleep, kill just to kill, boy? That's their way. Morning and evening, no need, automatically whenever we have time!".

Ammakili stopped for a moment. Glancing sadly at the fallen Sajith, he said again,

"Son, you are a child. You may not know. Just looking at body weight is not enough, children, if you want to fly! The weight of the mind is as important as the weight of the bodyThe mind also needs to be relaxed in order to fly. Don't they understand that, man? Even if the body is worn out, how can the mind fly, child, if the weight of the mountain is heavy?"

Kuttykili's attention suddenly turned to the growing crowd on the ground eight stories below. Near Sajith's injured body, the sound of the crowd, panicked cries and the approaching ambulance was very loud.

You should be anxious not to miss it, said the ladybug watching the baby frog.

"Many times I have seen. At certain moments when the weight of the mind is very light, men fly. Do you see Sajith? There, there...Sajitta flies. Look towards the first floor balcony arch."

Kili continued.

"At times, only in moments of unburdening of the mind, I have wondered how they could do it. It is almost only in old age that mankind can do this. . . Only a few, like Sajith, rarely learn to fly at an early age."

"Let us leave, child, the things of men. . . .Let's get on with our business," Mom finished, and the baby moved to the edge of the balcony, worrying her mind. "Oh, don't you fall... Hey, where are you going, now one to jump..?"

Not to mention, Kunchikili had jumped before that. And mother-in-law.For a moment the parrot seemed to plummet downwards, but in the next moment, the bird flapped its wings and regained its balance, looking at its mother parrot with confident eyes, she descended to the left of Sajith's flight.

By the time Ammakili returned to the eighth floor, happy to be out of trouble, Kuttykili and Sajith had forgotten everything and were flying like long-time friends.ο»Ώ

Its completed... Thanks For reading....

πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€

The exact purpose and function of dreaming are not fully understood. However, several theories exist to explain their possible significance. Some theories propose that dreams serve to process emotions, consolidate memories, or simulate and practice responses to real-life situations. Others suggest that dreams are the brain's way of making sense of random neural activity during sleep.

ο»Ώ

ScriptMysteryLoveHistoricalFan Fiction
Like

About the Creator

Kalyani Yadhu

It’s not about who hurt you, and broke you down, it’s about who was always there to make you smile.

Reader insights

Be the first to share your insights about this piece.

How does it work?

Add your insights

Comments

There are no comments for this story

Be the first to respond and start the conversation.

Sign in to comment

    Find us on social media

    Miscellaneous links

    • Explore
    • Contact
    • Privacy Policy
    • Terms of Use
    • Support

    Β© 2024 Creatd, Inc. All Rights Reserved.