Life is flowing. Sometimes it wishes to go back to childhood.

At some moment in life, we come to a standstill, thinking that moving forward may never be possible again. Every step of life feels like a painful thorn for me. In the moments of life, we gradually realize that as age increases, our thoughts and responsibilities will also increase.

There are certain times in age when we can be free from thoughts. There is no tension, no storms or troubles. There are no responsibilities. I used to fly like a bird. I was the beloved child of my parents. I was obedient to the elders and teachers. I miss that time dearly.

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_{My Students, My Small Friend 😑}

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I was sitting with a heavy heart after finishing the afternoon prayer. Right at the place of prayer. I saw two students wandering around calmly, without any tension. Without any responsibilities. It seems that they have nothing to worry about. They only have the present time, this very moment. They will eat something, play for a while, and chat again. They will jump around.

I called them over, addressing them as friends. They were happy when a teacher called them a friend or in a way that made them feel very close to him. By nature, I always behave very kindly and fraternally with students outside of class. It is my habit, my pleasure. It is my civility.

Anyway, I called them closer, talked for a while, and they also conversed beautifully with me. If I had called them as a teacher, they would have been scared and would have avoided me. But I know that if I call them friendly and affectionately, they will come and chat with me.

We talked for a while, and they were very happy, and I felt really good too. Sometimes we have to spend our lives like this, going back to our childhood or bringing children to us to feel those emotions. It makes us feel good, makes us feel good to work. Especially in my case, it happens like this. I wish everyone well, Allah Hafiz.

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Thank You Everyone For My Post Reading

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