THE CLIMATE WAS VERY PLEASANT LAST NIGHT THAT I WISHED TO SPEND SOME TIME OUTSIDE...AMIDST THE COOL BREEZE AND THE WARMTH OF THE CAMP FIRE I STARED AT THE NEVER ENDING BLACK SKY.THE BEAUTIFUL BLANKET SPREAD THAT HIGH CAN EASILY MESMERIZE AND MY MEMORIES FLEW BY.....IT WAS THE TIME OF 'SPACE WAR' AND RUSSIA Vs AMERICA WAS AN INTERESTING MATCH TO OCCUPY SPACE IN SPACE.I WAS ENTHUSIASTIC AND RAN TO FLY BUT 'GAGARINE' SEEMED A BETTER TRY.I FELT DEJECTED AND DETERMINED TO SET MY FOOT ON MOON...BUT MY SENIOR ASPIRANT NEIL ARMSTRONG TOOK THE LEAP AND SHUDDERED MY DREAM....THEN I PREPARED TO EXPLORE MARS BUT 'NASA' NEVER WANTED TO RISK MY LIFE.... I WAS SPORTIVE AND SET OFF TO BOARD A SPACE SHUTTLE BUT ATLANTIS ENDED ITS MISSION AND THEY SAID I BETTER GO HOME...I NEVER CARED TO CRY BUT ALL I CAN DO NOW IS TO STARE AT SKY AND DREAM TO FLY...
