I was writing something in my diary while being in the library of my university, suddenly my benchmate came and sat beside me.

“Hey Manveet”.

“Hey Mohit, you here?”, I asked.

“Yeah I just came to find some story book just to refresh my mind. By the way, I have seen you writing so many times in class as well, why do you keep doing this?”, he was so desperate to know why I am doing this.

“Wait I’ll tell you a story”, after saying this I started to explain him.

“Mohit, you know once there was a guy. He was someone who always wanted to enjoy each and every moment of his life. He always believed that we don’t know when the end of this journey may knock our door, so he always made the most of every moment he faced." , He looked so excited while listening to it and i continued to recite him the story further.

"That bright shine in his eyes and that never ending charm of exploring the surroundings made him a passionate soul. Passionate to know about each and everything from its top to bottom which is happening around him, why this is happening and what would happen if it was to exist in a different manner. These kind of thoughts always arose in his mind and he was desperate to find answers to those."

" Observing the nature was his strength. It isn’t easy to just sit under a tree and talk to the nature, but that boy made it possible. In his free time, he used to sit under the trees and talk to the...