What we often did is the mistake of measuring inevitable heights from grounds and to secure our fear we never make ourselves grounded there. I do the same thing , I too make lock rooms for my fears to make them more comfortable and grow in many forms, till I met him. I would never know that heights are beautiful ,heights are invincible. On heights, breezes blowing have the different story for you which on the ground they never let you know. And their story is somewhere your story .somewhere mine story which I’m living. People realize these and that by incidences in their lives which often turn the whole page and new chapter of life starts. And in my case,the first page of the whole new book is turned . I ever heard that turns are dangerous while driving. But in my ride ,I found my turn fantastico. I said whole new book coz I never thought such tales can happen to me..where I met someone ..befriend for life..start spending times and then moments and finally started a whole new journey where we two are separate person with inseparable souls...heights give us land on that day I realize that if someone is there to hold you..then falling is never too bad ...living your fear with someone who believes that you will overcome that is the greatest feeling of all...he’s not holdin’ me just for that moment so’ I not fall ..he’s holdin’ me for forever saying that from now you will never fall..more deliberately I will taste all heights as I know he’s there binding me to ground of his soul......