Wings of PaperA poor boy makes paper planes → dreams of flying → becomes pilot → shows dreams fuel destiny.The air in the cramped, one-room shack was thick with the scent of cheap rice and unfulfilled longing. Ravi was small for his ten years, all sharp elbows and solemn eyes that watched the sky with a desperate intensity. His only true possession was a stack of discarded newspaper and a small, dull pencil.He didn't have the money for toys, so Ravi made his own. Every evening, as the sun dipped below the slum's corrugated iron roofs, he sat on the