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All I am is crazy about my passion in writing irritating Stuff....

FOREST-MY CHILDHOOD HOME

Endup, the journal is not your diary, it is a piece of an art where you evaluate yourself….

Thank you, sir I could proceed on with my daily schedules

Jungle boy of the day

The most awaiting moment…let me reflect on the subject of curiosity that I went through, It just one to one conversation with myself as I was writing journal yesterday.

I was running out of time writing but instantly I remembered of the day I used to go to deep jungles to herd cattle and enjoys the chirping of birds, flow of rivers, fresh air and peace environment. I was lone traveller since my childhood days as I didn’t know my identity to whose family I belong to. Nor do I remember myself calling mom and dad or they didn’t call me son…

Thus, remembering those early days back without any proper plan, it was 17Th of August, 11:46 pm I rushed into my bedroom. All I could see in motion myself carrying a catapult, torn plastic bag, well-patterned shirt where one can see my flesh and walking barefoot when I was busy packing my necessary writing materials. In the mid of my business, one of my roommates gave me uneasiness smiles and asked me, where you want to here when we are at the new place? A concerning question he asked me, well reluctantly I replied him, permit me to be jungle boy for tomorrow to go away from a college campus in the forest and write something. I hung up the conversation as my childhood memories were triggering me.

One after another my friend were asking me where I wanted to go alone. A guy I trust the most even teased me, nga chey baen meshey go tama dom gi za wa chen (they will not take my risk if bear attack me) not at all I m worried about... not only that I couldn’t resist when engineering friend of mine titled me saying you look like monkey, thus you will be safe from bear’s attack as you can be active like monkey. Whatsoever the prank may be when it comes to a friend, as friendships. Smiling back to him I went back into my business.

One may not believe why I have been writing a journal every day. Let me pour out my perception, whenever I am done with writing journal and when I read through, it gives me a private place to flex my imagination, analyse my ways of life and evaluate them.

Furthermore, it motivates me to live in a more intentional, spent the instructional season productively and it adds light to my wisdom glow like the moon.

I have been committing myself to manage the time more effectively, I don’t have a big reason behind but it is the most precious commodities that I have to invest my life in it. I don’t want to lead my life as if I have an infinite period of the season to do anything. I have promised to the world to live full and rewarding life.

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