The Metamorphosis
When he hatched from that tiny egg of his, he was just a lowly creature. You can understand how difficult it is being a caterpillar, crawling around the leaves, eating everything you encounter. Yet none of this was in vain, because this caterpillar had a dream, a dream to rise above everything he was now, a dream to leave behind everything that defined him, a dream to reach for the stars and beyond, a dream to fly. It was not easy of course. All the other caterpillars were so content with their lives. They had no dreams; they were so content of being what they were, even though each one of them had what it takes to become something extraordinary, the only thing lacking was the desire. But not this one, our little friend was special, he saw what others could not, that the purpose of life is to redeem yourself from the sins of monotony , and always strive to be something more than what you are now. Every night when it became dark and rest of the world found sanctu...