My paper plane will never flyThe wind was particularly strong that afternoon. My classmates and I came out of the exam hall with long faces. One of us brilliantly, folded his question paper into a plane and flew it. Soon everyone followed. I was never good at paper craft. My plane didn't fly. Soon everyone started mocking me- "Aditya can't fly a paper plane".
Drumming thunders interrupted our activity. Everyone ran to find a shelter. Rain finally subdued in an hour. There lied my paper plane, in a puddle, acting as a raft to a tired tadpole.
I watched my failure of a plane with pride.
(This an entry for TOW contest)