The definition of life varies from one person to another. So far I have seen a various types of person diversity of psycho as my Dad was in Army I feel lucky to myself that in different times I had a great opportunity to travel in different places of the country because of my dad's transfer. According to that aspect, I got a great chance to meet with numerous regional people, I got a chance to read their intellects by learning their speeches deeply.
The different part of the country people lifestyle is unique at the same time people of different region think about their life uniquely and I feel that is the unique beauty of life. Diversity was in a regional language, variety was in their hospitality, diversity was in their food. Infact diversity was visible to me in every single tiny part of their life.
A very common problem of mine was when I was shifted to one country part to another region at the very beginning I felt very nervous, to make new friends or to make new people I felt like a fool because I was ignorant to understand their regional language I was too fool to understand their regional culture from the very beginning. I needed some times to adapt with the new place and the new people. A place where I can deeply memorize the whole memory.
There people were so fond of each other, as they were very much fond of each other there most of the family were blended family, they lived together. Although they might not that much rich by financially, they shared every single thing with each other. This is the secret of their happiness.
As they lived together whenever anything like danger close to their life or any of their life they fought together and they fought for fix the issue. As they are human beings not robot and as they live together and they have combined family so sometimes they quarrel with each other.
One day, I was shocked hearing with a loud of sounds coming next to my home. I was like it's really so serious issue. But whenever I went the house I saw their was not fighting one was quarrelling with each other by through their speeches. There fundamental weapon was their speeches, they never used their hands at the time of their fighting.
Let me tell you another story, a friend of mine and I went to a tour. The name of the city is Sylhet. At the very early of the morning we took a bus to go their and after 3 hours of bus journey we reached the city. After settle down from the bus we had to select a local vehicle to go our exact location. To go the exact location we had to talk with the local people, at that time it was quite tough for us to understand their words.
These two story mean, life is various from person to person, life is various from one state to another. To me life is like a dairy more specifically i would say a precious dairy. To make the life of your dairy colourful you need a lots of colour pen. And here the pen is your work. Your tasks are act like the dairy of your pen. If you experiment a lots of things in your life, the dairy of your life will be colourful. If you do the same thing again and again the dairy of your life will be an average one. Always remember that, there has a huge difference between a black pen and a colour pen.
