Why Demystify anyways??

You know what, when any small sapling close to the dust of the soil wriggles up and stands into the freshness of the air after a downpour its sway in the slight blowing breeze is a moment of gasp.U'd be wondering what botanical thought lingers into my brain and which is the sapling that is being talked about.The Sapling is none other than the one who is hitting in a unsynchronised fashion small, nearly half cut cube laptop keys and inking down his heart felt emotions.
The sapling is the Person within me that has taken birth and i's say its just been out of the Hospital.The cradle is still my adobe and several pints of Milk(the new injecting fuel of a stage) runs into my veins and triggers my growth.My skin fresh and new with not so clear a pores shines and glows signifing the class and finess with which its been stuffed.
The speaker within me-that i call myself has just seen the ray to the greatest of approaching stars and it makes me wonder what it would be to stand , face the ignorant and when the last has been echoed into the wire and into the open air,a standing ovation would follow,perplexed eyes and mesmerised brains ,popped out hearts will adulate and will feel what it is to be in the out and open.But i am still in the ignorance as of now-the cradle where i lie unquenched..