Caged

Once a small boy saw a bird flying in the sky. He insisted his father to make him fly too. His daily obstinacy made his father work hard and attempt to make magical wings which could make his son fly. After some years his father was successful and his son practised daily under his guidance. One day he flew far away from his home to reach beautiful place. He was near the sea, in between the long coconut trees and with lots of birds who were chirping. There was a roofless home which had a charming bird cage hanging on the window, decorated with flowers and interiors. He went in that house and saw that there were lots of beautiful cages where birds were enjoying a lot. He wanted to go in and have a look around and find out why the inside looked more enjoyable than outside? Curious as he was, he was unable to get inside because of the size of his wings, so he broke his wings and went inside. He decided to spend more time there and enjoy but after some time the cage lights started getting dim but he was so involved in his activities that he didn't notice. Over time, the room went into darkness. He started finding his way out but because of the darkness he was unable to do so. He tried a lot but with no result. He got restless and started running insanely here and there and fell because of an obstacle. He noticed that the obstacle was his broken wing, his only way out which he had detached from his body by himself. Do you know the composition of his wings? They were made of his dreams, happiness and love of his father. The seemingly beautiful cage was is your mobile phone, your haughtiness and making yourself dependent on others for happiness. So it's advisable to reconstruct your wings by breaking the cage before the darkness absorbs all meaning from your life.

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