While I wait for my flight to board !
As I wait to board my flight, a thought crosses my mind—dreams. Not just mine, but the dreams of the thousands around me, all waiting to reach their destinations. If I were to categorize today’s passengers, they’d largely fall into three groups. First, those who have longed to reunite with loved ones, finally counting down the moments until they do. Second, those with heavy hearts, leaving behind their peace of mind in the ones they love. And third, the business-minded, immersed in thoughts of sealing their next big deal, barely noticing the world around them. And then there’s me—directionless, simply observing. A flurry of thoughts fills my mind, overwhelming me to the point where I wish I could upgrade my mental processor—if only that were possible. Around me, people rush, others are lost in their gadgets, some are immersed in books. Elderly travelers care for younger ones with food and drinks, reminiscent of a railway station scene. It all amuses me, and I can’t help but wonder—wher...