Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: Every airplane, no matter how far it is up there, I send love to it. I picture the people in their seats with their plastic cups of soda or orange juice or Scotch, and I love them... I send a steady, visible stream of it - love - from me to them... I don't care if they don't love me back. This isn't reciprocal. It's an outpouring. Because if I give it all away, then no one can control it. Because if I give it all away, I'll be free. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

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