I was going to title this 'flight', but somehow 'udaan' has a nicer ring to it. It's almost like Hindi is the French man's French...uh... you know... foreign language.
Anyway, it is so strange that a bunch of strangers come together to trust a metallic container to take them to their destination through the skies.
If we were in another century, the above lines would be in a fantasy novel.
Anyway, it is so strange that a bunch of strangers come together to trust a metallic container to take them to their destination through the skies.
If we were in another century, the above lines would be in a fantasy novel.