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Paper airplanes were simple but effective
in providing entertainment. There was no science, there was no logic..but there
was JOY. The joy of that unpredictable flight path and seeing the airplane
dive suddenly was unmatched. The celebration when it landed uniquely is even now vivid
in front of my eyes. This simple crafted object, had the right measure of function
and fantasy. And that was wonderful.... that was happiness, that was my childhood!!
When I look back, I wonder how perspectives change. We get more complicated, our
thoughts are intertwined with many reasons and many possibilities, that we don't see the delight, the joy in these little things any more. Life goes on, but as I reflect back I see
these little joys and paper planes in different ways. Those paper planes that
soared were our souls in childhood. Free spirited and divine. We spoke our
heart, opened our souls to our mates and dreams were made of these.
What was a piece of paper, became an airplane?
The paper airplane was like the soul we are born with. Plain like paper, simple and with good intentions. As we grow up when we see an airplane, we think about Thrust, Force,
Gravity, Physics behind it . When we do that, I realize that we have lost our ability to
Wonder!! And Happiness is lost. It gets lost somewhere in the knowledge we have acquired over the
years..and the ability to keep our thoughts simple..
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