Sometimes in life we jut jump off the cliff, hoping that somebody will come and give us wings to fly...
I have done this several times, jumped off the same cliffs too, several number of times, and all that kept this passion alive was hope.. but hope has its limits too !! Every jump has its own story with it, but I gotta learn from them , rather than make them a sentimental story in my life book. They should be there as a torch showing me the way to lead life always...
Sometimes we get somebody to fly with us, and life is all roses, but sometimes we fall straight down as a rock, though sometimes we might be falling slowly.. But we should learn from this, and not try and commit that suicide from same cliff again... This way we will end up being crazy and a person not even worth of anybody's sympathy... !!