Life always craves to survive and dominant but few lives crave along with time and attraction...

A Young Middle boy was sitting towards north on a triangular pieced land under a tree and was thinking about the pitch of birds then he saw a stone felling down just beside him he picked it up and throwed it again upwards and was seeing a beautiful view of brightening sky just then he realised the thrown stone has not fell again.......Same way a Boy in another planet was sitting towards South on a triangular pieced land under a tree and was thinking about the beauty of birds and then he saw stone fell just beside him he took...