Today is a great day in his life. All his dreams lay achieved in front of him, but still a deep melancholy has surrounded him..."This is my only aim", he used to say, "and one day i will definitely achieve it." The day has come. He has risen to the highest echelons but something, that unknown something, is still missing inside him. He is not feeling even a bit elated. What's wrong with him???
A sudden thought appears from nowhere: "It wasn't my real aim. How can it be?" A drop of tear rolls down. The catharsis has set him free from all illusions.
He looks into the sky. He knows he will again have to go on a flight in search of his true aim.
The Flight of the Phoenix has started. A sudden thought appears from nowhere: "Tomorrow is going to be a great day of my life."
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