The Boy Who Fell In Love With The Nature

Growing up as a teen I never understood the concept of "feeling", "emotions", "or love". I wanted to explore these feelings in myself. So I promised myself I would fall in love before my teens ended. I have spent a lot of time on things that I thought I could like, but to my sadness, it did not end as it supposed to be. This world was too materialistic for me to find something that could be truly liked.

After losing the motivation, I came to the park near my house. For my breaks, I often visited the park. The scent of the flowers was sweet and subtle. It always made me feel calm. Just like other days, I was sitting in the park under a tree reading a book. A gust of calm wind took my attention and directed me towards the beautiful sky that was right above my head. I stared like I was seeing it for the first time. This time it was different for me, looking at the sky and those fluffy moving clouds made me feel at peace and as if it had taken all my worries from my life as the clouds were moving. At that, I think I understood the meaning of love and feeling. And now every time I look at my clouds it is different for me.