You ask how many friends I have? Water and stone, bamboo and pine.
The moon rising over the eastern hill is a joyful comrade.
Besides these five companions, what other pleasure should I ask?
- Yun Seondo
The Sijo is a traditional Korean style of poetry written in just three lines. The first line presents a situation or theme of the poem , the second line either develops the theme or introduces an argument and the third line either gives a conclusion or presents a twist.
12:03, 12:04, 12:05, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock tick the sound of my favourite clock which dad gave me once to endure the meaning of responsibility into my life At that very moment, I didn't understood rather, I was more keen to sat on people's lap so, I can receive some kisses on my tiny heads because my brain was gonna fall in love with stress that would come as Iconic burden in coming years.
Though I was 6 years old, possibly naughty, cute, irritating , child and to name a few, Mom always used to be behind me, stare at me, so I don't do the annoying things but with smile and with a little courage, I always used to do it, somehow. When my mom heard complaints, she would wait, patiently, expecting me to say her the truth, but when I didn't, I used to receive some Lullabies in form of rebuked words, making me sad so, I used to cry, thinking she don't love me, thinking she hates me, but after some time, She would bring me my Favorite chocolate Thus, knowing, how to make me happy.
Along with the journey of life, I watched some beautiful glimpse, glimpse of beautiful nights, where moon used to shine like a king, like a lonely guy, who was happy irrespective of the circumstances, never ever lost his glowing touch I remember how I used to wait like the demanding child, whenever a shooting star appeared I used to pray, making my eyes closed feeling my wish would be granted that right there used to make me so happy.
the time travels, thinking, as I'm grown up man how sufficiently I evolved throughout these years from funny child to a responsible man It was like a time traveller where I myself walked in past and enrich those lovely moments which I will always be grateful for. (talking to himself, while getting awake from beautiful dream).
The concept of "parallel universe" suggests that there could be other universes besides our own, where all the choices you made in this life played out in alternate realities. It is a facet of the astronomical theory of the multiverse.
( Source : www.space.com )
--Today, imagine yourself in a parallel universe and write a creative piece about it.--