Hey grown ups! Try to see the world through my Little Prince’s eyes. His world is a terrain of fantasy topped with the manna of reason. He brushed a boa constrictor, and we mistook it to be a hat and then an elephant. He travelled far and wide, while some grown ups saved their fortune and the rest spent life in calculating them. He saw the secret land of tears, while we let it part from us. The narration of Exupéry through the vision of my Little Prince is so simple that we often fail to comprehend the crux. He met so many people in every planet he landed, and each symbolized the characters that play their acts in our lives. While turning the pages of Little Prince some of us realize and the rest find it petty. Even the most trivial things on earth have its significance. The grown ups have never appreciated desert. Have we ever imagined that even deserts can be striking? "What makes the desert beautiful is somewhere it hides a well." In the similar lines, what makes the life worth living is it cocoons small happiness in its folds. It is more like flowers with thorns for spite.
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