Paragliding at Reshithang.
Accompanied by my pilot, they called him Pilot Prateek, I went up the hill. Excited and reluctant, when I saw the high, steep hill, I lost my mind. The trainer told me to get equipped, run down the hill, and Jump!
How could I jump?
On the verge of giving up any moment, I thought, "..but I have to cross this thing off of my to-do list, hence, make the jump!"
The moment I made the jump, the winds held me in their arms, higher, and higher. What came next, is beyond words!
I was awestruck. It was Qualia.
I started talking to my pilot. He is 24! and is paragliding since the past 8 years, this - not being his profession.
Fear is momentary. What comes next (pause) is Euphoria.