Sometimes, a strange kind of hobby enters me. What is that? That is the question now. Sometimes I feel like I have to leave everything behind, go somewhere far away, and start living alone—all alone, where I will be king of my kingdom. Where there will be no people to interfere in my life, I will be the judge to judge what is right and what is wrong. I will be in a place where no one will come to interfere with my loneliness. I will be able to keep my personal decisions firm so that there will be no breaking.
Many people may think that I am not happy with my family; I feel uncomfortable being with them. But I have a happy family. Where my parents love me. But even then, it remains the main hobby on my list. I always thought that I would have a place where no one would be with me and that one day I would leave my family in another state to make this decision come true. There I will build a house; there will be no people far and wide around me.
This may be your strangest decision. I had a good time there for several days. I was feeling quite relaxed. The happiest thing about living there was that I could fulfill my desires. I've had people from other places like this for a few months. I don't know why my happiness didn't last long. Within a few months, my strange habit was bothering me. I felt loneliness made me sick as the days went by. As time went on, the bitterness of being alone was becoming a mountain in itself.
All his strange hobbies became annoying for him. I have not decided to return home in a few days. I don't know; this day was the happiest. I became pretty lively and went crazy to see everyone in my family. I bought something for everyone in the family when I was sitting on the bus, thinking that when I gave gifts to everyone, the smiles on their faces would fill my mind. Early in the morning, when the bus dropped down the house door, I saw the lock on the door of the house.
I stood there for quite a while. But no family member returned. One of our neighbors came and told me that the family had gone to look for you and that everyone had died in a road accident. I was told that I got what I wanted. But I did not find happiness in such a lonely life. My soul goes crazy to get everyone in my family back, but somehow I don't see their existence. I began to live a lonely life. Many of us may think that loneliness is a blessing in disguise. No one can interfere in that.
But having a happy family is a real blessing from God. Having parents is a blessing for us. A word in the family that will keep you like a shadow. So try to catch it before you lose it. Everyone finds the story of such loneliness. I believe that every human being has the hope of being alone. Maybe everyone wants to run after such happiness. It is a blessing from God to be with your family instead of living a lonely life.
