Flights of Fantasy
The plane moved forward and quickly picked up speed, I watched the ground whizzing past from my window, the terminal building in the distance vanished in a flash and soon I felt the springy feeling of weightlessness as we were airborne.
No it was not my first flight! But every time I am airborne, as I look outside the window during takeoff or landing, my mind soars on the wings of imagination and embarks on its very own voyage of fantasy.
I look down upon the earth and see the very buildings which loomed large at ground level, now slowly assume minuscule proportions and fade away and I feel as if I am on top of the world and my ego gets inflated.
I think I am the king of all I survey beneath my feet!
But, wait! another part of my mind says.
Be not be proud you arrogant ego!
Look at the huge city spread beneath you with millions of buildings and houses, your house is just one of the countless, lost in the concrete jungle.
Millions of people live in the city and you are one insignificant and minuscule person amongst them.
This is just one city and there are thousands and thousands of such cities and millions and millions of people and you are one of them!
This was a humbling thought and my puny and inflated ego got punctured as I was overcome by a sense of awe at the sheer size and grandeur of our planet, Mother Earth.
We were now flying above the clouds and I looked at the soft, white and fluffy clouds floating merrily with grey abandon, not bothered about their destination, and I let my mind free from the shackles of civilization and let it drift unfettered on its flight of fancy.
My thoughts were broken by the PA system of the plane, ” We shall soon be landing in Bangkok……….”
And I gathered my thoughts and returned to the present ready for yet another Travel adventure.
My mind often drifts away into such voyages of fantasy. Do you experience similar thoughts? What crosses your mind when you see those floating clouds beneath your plane or those tall skyscrapers turning into small toys in front of your eyes when you look at them from the plane’s window?