ANNYEONGHASEYO, I am back again with the thrilling story of, 'how I got fond of literature'. It's only cause of my super intelligent and thrilling bench mate. I know it sounds a bit odd but yes it's true. When she sat beside me one day when it was our first English class together, my mind was off the track on listening to her vocabulary and literature knowledge. Actually the way in which she spoke and made me understand certain words it seemed cool to me. When I asked her that how her English was so good. She replied that she reads novel and practice vocabulary given in it. My mind was in the process of accepting it on listening that.
I had no words to say, but yes I was certainly impressed. The only thing at that time I said to myself was WOW! I was surprised and didn't knew what to say next. I just followed her habit of reading novel in tow and now I can't really believe I am actually writing one.
When I was first encountered with her great literature knowledge, I came to know that these kind of people really exist in world with vast literature knowledge than a normal human being and now I am thinking I am turning into one day by day. Each day I get to know about a new word, a new meaning and a new way of creative writing moving further into the world of literature. It is immense and huge to discover as much as you want, but yes the kind of satisfaction and love you feel on discovering more and more of it is another kind of fun. It is too deep to have it all. For me it is eternal love and peace.
Although there is one thing that troubles me in the way of discovering it, that is my poems when you run into two languages all together it always creates a mess. However, I try to avoid it as much as I can.
When you are practicing Hindi it gets difficult to continue in English just after that. It is because your mind takes time to come back on the track and vice versa.
And now I am not in the mood right now for chewing over any more topics so see you further with a new journey towards the most precious memories of my life.
BINABASA MO ANG
SHE IS DIFFERENT BUT YOU DONT KNOW
Short StoryIf you hear me you will know what I was before and what I am now First 10 parts are normal stories taht will show you what i used to be earlier a glimpse of my inner self But when you will reach part 11 you will exactly know what I had become now...
