Falling, I am falling. Not in life, not in career but from hell to heaven. After a series of events, fortunate or unfortunate, I was on a plane for the first ever sky dive to exterminate the doldrums of routine. Less I expected the pinnacle twist of my predictable life. Sweaty arms, thumping heart, excited grin and adrenaline filled body couldnâ€™t have never foreseen the drastic leap of my future. I discovered myself floating away from the plane after an unexpected jerk of the plane, without a parachute.
Horror doomed on the functioning of my brain. My heart was poking me with rage to find a way to calm it down. I had none but just to shout out its punches. I could feel all the blood at butts and couldnâ€™t help but just to flap my limbs in every way possible. After a long session of somersaulting, I was finally onto my face diving down like a professional diver. Every single hair of my body was under strict rule of attention. It was then, I gave out the loudest and longest cry I ever heard. I was racing down.
10 seconds after detachment, Present :
My larynx gave up screaming. I am still flying. This is the longest I have ever been in air. I always tried to feel flying when I was a kid but it never lasted more than a second. I can see my death is nearby. All I could think about is nothing. Yes, Nothing is coming to my mind. Nothing means a lot. All those plans of future, hardworking and sleepless nights, efforts to make girl friend and boss happy, Nothing at all. All I could feel are the skies above, below me. All I could see is the picturesque orange sun accompanying my fall. All I could have is the moment I am left with.
The present moment is everything. I still have it. I do.
Hey, stupid, Just donâ€™t talk inside as always. This might be the last time we could ever do that. Shout out! Loud!
â€śWoooooohoooooooooooâ€¦.. I am.. the.. Kingâ€¦.â€ť
Go on. Do the somersaults you are always scared of. You have nothing to lose.
My heart is still thumping hard but itâ€™s content. Itâ€™s not scared anymore. I could feel the vibrating tone of mine when I shout, Itâ€™s making me happier than 6 digit paycheque I achieved. I am below the clouds and could see the magnificent view of the concrete jungle miles away.
â€śI.. Love.. You.. Sun.. Buildings.. Clouds.. Will you make love with me.. Ha..ha..haâ€¦â€ť
Woah! Look at the ground we are gonna hit. Itâ€™s a sea, of course it is as we were on coast. It doesnâ€™t matter anyway. If we live, a stranger will come out. If we die, a new person will be born. Haha.. Letâ€™s face the sea..
*hands and legs closer to each other in a diving fashion*
â€śI.. am.. coming.. babeyy..â€ť