And here I’m again sitting on this old bench of this beautiful park. Waiting for him…

Just doing nothing but sitting and observing the kids playing and fighting because other one has snatched his candy from him. This little scene always reminds me of my childhood memories. We were used to be lost in our own world without caring what other people are thinking about us, isn’t it?!

Now we don’t want to get lost, but all we want is to be found.

But still, here I’m, lost in admiring the nature, lost in the peace of noise of kid’s playing, giggling, laughing, lost in the peace of the chirping of birds, lost in...