Flying High

I could see many hands waving at me, from the window in the chartered plane, of people from my village, who were proud of my achievements, and wished me well.

They had no clue about their imminent displacement, in the land acquisition drive for a development project, which I had conceived and was planning to execute shortly.

Dreams have wings, also riders, and I had to accept the conditions stipulated in the venture funding agreement.

 

Inspired by Three Line Tales Week 55

https://only100words.xyz/2017/02/16/three-line-tales-week-55/

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