Devouring a burger, walking under the moonlight or watching a movie, a picture has to be clicked always. I capture the essence of most of the moments I live, whether those be good or bad, happy or sad, or simply mundane and nondescript. I’m clicking pictures all the time and wherever I may be and whatever I may be doing. But, over the years since my father left for his heavenly abode, this has turned out to be one of the only few natural and rational things to be happening in my life. It may seem supernatural or irrational to many. I believe that this way, he and I communicate. Because I believe that whenever I write, its his thoughts that I type down through my fingers. Primary reason why I write is because I believe it helps me connect with my late father better. Sad about the fact that how we humans simply don’t care to realize that because we broke those flowers, now they would be dead and in a matter of days when they will be disposed off as trash where they won’t bloom any longer but smell and rot. And, bouquets may seem very beautiful to others, but only make me sad. I like living flowers and not broken and dead ones. It took me about four or five months and a near drowning experience to gestate the confidence of a learned swimmer. I was in seventh grade when I let myself into a swimming pool for the first time. Image source: Instagram learnt to swim on my own without any coach or learned swimmer to teach me. And, I ended up making a seven sketch story. In Feb 2018, I even took up a project to draw sketches of certain moments that I would love to live with her. I love to draw imaginative pieces of what my life with my beloved would be like in future. An acclaimed author, a martial artist, a business tycoon and also a politician in the later half of my life.
A person can be master of multiple domains, and that is what I aspire to be. I believe that being master of one trade is just too mainstream and cliched. And, then I deleted another 180 answers or so a few days later for the very same reasons. First I deleted 324 answers, and wrote this post explaining my reasons. But my flare and knack for English stayed with me.īack in November 2017, I deleted over 500 answers I had written in all my stay here hitherto then. She left the school a year and a half later.
I started to learn English only after I developed a crush over my 6th grade English teacher.
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