It's SOoO Fluffy!!!

Wisps above and tuffs to the side, volumnous stacks ahead and about... soaring above the clouds this morning, a familiar tune came to mind:

"I can’t stand to fly

I’m not that naive

I’m just out to find

The better part of me

I’m more than a bird...i’m more than a plane

More than some pretty face beside a train

It’s not easy to be me

Wish that I could cry

Fall upon my knees

Find a way to lie

About a home I’ll never see

It may sound absurd...but don’t be naive

Even heroes have the right to bleed

I may be disturbed...but won’t you concede

Even heroes have the right to dream

It’s not easy to be me

Up, up and away...away from me

It’s all right...you can all sleep sound tonight

I’m not crazy...or anything...

I can’t stand to fly

I’m not that naive

Men weren’t meant to ride

With clouds between their knees

I’m only a man in a silly red sheet

Digging for kryptonite on this one way street

Only a man in a funny red sheet

Looking for special things inside of me

Inside of me

Inside me

Yeah, inside me

Inside of me

I’m only a man

In a funny red sheet

I’m only a man

Looking for a dream

I’m only a man

In a funny red sheet

And it’s not easy, hmmm, hmmm, hmmm...

Its not easy to be me"

Off each leg of landmark transit cycles in life, man first moves from his back to crawl on fours, then to stride on twos and finally to hobble on threes. With the dawn of tech-savvy, since the stone age, some may even roll out on wheels. I'm saddened to say that though I'm no less than two-thirds of the cycle on, I've regressed to a crawl figuratively. We endeavour and strive, we've learnt that it brings growth; though sometimes it's possible to strive too hard, and lose sight of the natural scheme of things.

Just as we don't consciously breakdown the active motor-function subsets of tossing a newspaper while on a bicycle cruising around a bend at 20 Kmph, one shd not try to visualise or scribe a thesis on farting while singing in the shower, whilest turning off the tap and simultaneously reaching for the towel and keeping track of a five minute shower. In essence, trying too hard is actually possible, just let go, and take flight ;)