Journey to hostel...

The power is not in dreaming. Its in making it into reality....

There is one adage " For some moments in life there are no words".... 
And that's absolutely true. Sometimes in our lives we have to face some sad moments.
It was on 14th june 2017, I was brought up in a hostel. That day was just the worst part of my life.I was totally nervous and sad because it was first time in my life that I was going away from my family.That day I was just remembering all the best moments which I had spent with my family.Going away from your family,parents isn't easy.Its challenging for both- me as well as for my parents.
And I was knew that it will get more difficult for my mother as she never stayed without me before this.I clearly remember remember the day I was moving out of my house,my entire family mostly my mother cried a lot.This made me upset and I couldn't hold on my tears any longer.My brother was going to drop me to the hostel.Throughout the journey I was sat quietly,with tears and memories in my company.

We reached the hostel in the afternoon.My brother helped me in carrying my luggage.Then I kept it in my room.And finally the most difficult time came.At dusk my brother had to leave for home which was about four hours of journey.As i said goodbye to my brother from deep within I too wanted to go back to home. My brother wiped out my tears and just said that"TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF."He left but the tears were not leaving my side.

It was only after few hours that I stopped crying and decided to move ahead in life after recollecting the saying that 'Inorder to shine like a sun, first burn like a sun...'