From my family to relatives to doctors everyone prescribed (actually still pescribes)me to wake up like birds and take a beautiful flight in the early morning (morning walk ).

So as told finally after half a year I tried to fly with my fluffy wings (my legs) . I woke up at 5 O ' clock in the morning and got ready by 6 O ' clock ( being awarded as "the slowest turtle of the world " by my one and only family ). I finally stepped out. It was a pleasant morning, flowers filling the trees, birds playing melodies with their voices , but the most...