Thoughts unless expressed are only known to you; the individual. One must realize that when nothing goes your way, when nothing is by your side, your thoughts still are. And when these thoughts take the shape of words, a book is born. Each story of this book has a different fragrance in its atmosphere. It is on account of the variety and the overall hue that I have named this book ‘Air’. And I sincerely hope that after reading the last line of the twenty third story the readers, close this book with a rainbow of thoughts and consider to be benefited than being left claustrophobic and seen gasping for some fresh ‘air’.