(Note: This post has been selected as one of BlogAdda's Tangy Tuesday Picks, here. That's a second pick from this blog. Thank you guys... I'm honored!)I was on the cliff. With every quivering step I took towards the edge, skittish pebbles rolled off the steep precipice, into the vast abyss below. Although it was impossible to watch them plunge all the way down, I could imagine them hitting several mean boulders along the way and bouncing off them, glinting in the setting sun as if performing their last dance, and then touching terra firma; at a drop of some 2000 feet from where I now meekly st...