How are you? I hope everyone is well. Today I will share writing with you. The main topic of which is, Our lovers and wasting time.
Being a lover in our country is a very difficult task. Due to this, lovers have to be very aware of time. Their position needs to be fixed according to the clock. Especially in the case of teenagers and young people.
Just before the girlfriend's class starts, when she passes by, lovers have to stand on the road. There is a school on the opposite side of the pharmacy where I am currently. It is a very reputable institution locally. I often notice various interesting things. There is a group of boys who used to study in this school, but are now either in college or have dropped out. They regularly come and stand in front of the school. At first I thought it was very normal because the school is located on one side of the market. There are always people here.
But after a few days, I noticed a strange thing. Their timing is very extraordinary. Before classes start and during tiffin period, there is a crowd in front of our pharmacy. It is not customers or patients. It is a crowd of boys. That is, a crowd of lovers. They have nothing to do except stand.
They usually come and stand in front of the school in the morning, until classes start. When classes start, the place in front is almost empty. Then when tiffin is served, their crowd slowly increases in front of the school. When the tiffin period ends, their crowd decreases as before. I don't know about the incident during the holidays, because our pharmacy is closed during that time.
This incident reminds me of my own age. I myself have wasted a lot of time like this. Teenagers of this age, instead of learning something new, waste time like this.
Many people don't think it is wrong. I don't see it as wrong either. I have done something like this myself. And our culture is such that it does not inspire us to learn anything new, to do anything new. Due to which our teenagers spend a completely unproductive adolescence. That's why it seems like sometimes being a loving man is a very difficult task.