Her best friend was the window, because it gave her glimpses of the outside world. And she was naïve enough to believe that people walking down the street in colourful outfits with different expressions constituted the world.
The helicopter that pulled her out of the window was maligned as the villain. The pilot dragged her across the sky, hanging on a rope. Everybody feared for her life.
When she finally landed, she had no inkling of the kind of recognition that awaited her.
MORAL OF THE STORY
Move beyond your professional competence, social circles and boundaries to discover opportunities.
Creative Experiments and More 
At times we self restrict ourselves
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lovely! Wonderful write! ❤
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