Chronicles of indianPilot
Feeling the warmth of the sun on my face I woke. I smiled a child like smileto the world. A world being seen for the first time. How did the same worldsee me? I don't know, I do know its perception of me will be totally differentby tonight. Given what was to come, I felt strangely calm as I leaned against the windowsill.The sun mirrored my mood as it dragged itself off the purple hued mountainsto the East. Would that be his direction, East? Where do the internationalflights come from? I smiled,...