Just a thought
I have completed the journal. I came to sleep because I need to get up early morning tomorrow. However, I am using phone and surprisingly the story goes like (Abstracted) - It started searching for the book kept in a wardrobe, dusting it off, the book was the survival once and it had all the stories inprinted on it. - Upon turning the pages one by one, the past memories started flickering and this body felt a deep crisis of finding the energy. - The energy is never created not destroyed and hence it should be present somewhere, maybe a little bit inside as a reflection. - I'm cherishing those imprints on paper, smiling a bit little by little, knowing my childish behavior in those days and how I'm learning and evolving now. -Believing in me that nothing has lost, it's just not the right time to be a child but cherishing it sometimes is fine. With this, I am trying to smile and trying to call the energies in my every body part to get blessing from almighty i