A Letter To Myself

To

The child inside me,

Dear,

It has been long I have talked with you last time. The more hectic and stressful is life, less we interact. But now I can understand, to rejuvenate my spirit and maintain my creativity, fill my mind with the innovative thoughts, it has been necessary to interact with you. To live in a world full of myths and fantasy, that you live in.

I know sometimes you go crazy. Now, this craziness is essential for crafting creative stories in the leisure. You are immature, you can't wait, your thirst to enjoy the awesome beauty of awesome nature is insatiable. You always believe in living in the moment. You are headstrong, you are stubborn, you are obstinate. For you, true freedom is that of the bird that flies freely through the limitless sky without any constraint.

I very well know that now you have been mad to behold the magical beauty of the breathtaking hill station named Netarhat. You are crazy to see the breathtaking ridges lying in the horizons, alluring valley of flowers, enthralling turbulent waterfalls and magical sunset and sunrise. But now I regret to tell you that your wish that you have nurtured for so long, can't be fulfilled right now.

Dear, please try to understand. I have lot of pressure in office and can't take leave right now. This time as per the situation, promotion is utmost important. It is the crying need right now. But if promotion is achieved, you can very well enjoy the scenic beauty of that heavenly place. You can smell the aroma of flowers with full passion.

So dear, please cooperate.

Thanking you, From

Your alter ego who is aged and

little bit matured.