last Sunday you visited a public Garden and spent an evening there make an entry into your diary
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A visit to a garden or a park is quite refreshing and educative. With the increase of population in towns and cities, open spaces are becoming very rare. Gardens, grounds and lawns are the lungs of a modern city. I like going to the garden and spending some time in the beautiful company of nature. A garden is place of beauty. It presents a feast of joy before us. There is a beautiful garden just in front of my house. Its shady trees seem to invite me during the summers and its green sunny lawns catch my eyes in the winter season. There are row of roses that attract the eyes of the beholder. I enjoy a stroll in the garden both in the morning and in the evening. At that time I forget all the worries of life. In the middle of the garden, there is a fountain and a small tank. The tank teems with colored fish of various kinds. Children flock to the tank and play with the fish. The garden also serves as a nest of singing birds. Many beautiful birds perch in the trees in the evening and pour out their melodious songs. In the morning the fragrance of the flowers lends a sweet charm to the whole atmosphere. On a moonlit night, the garden presents a beautiful scene. Many people visit the garden at different hours of the day. We have really a good time in the garden which is veritably a paradise on the earth.
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4th November 2019
Dear Diary,
I am really happy today because I understood one of the most important things in my life. It all started like this. Mom and Dad had an important meeting and they said they'll come back late at night. They gave me money to order food if needed. i was watching T.V. and then I got bored. I decided to take a stroll in the nearby Public Garden. I sat their, with my headphones on, listening music. I felt hungry and bought one plate of bread sticks. Then, my gaze fell on a girl who was fighting with her father to get an ice-cream. Opposite to them, were an old lady and her son, who had there diya stall there. Despite their financial status, they looked as if they had everything. Their smiles brightened their face and a sweet scent hung in the air. The poor lady and his son were obviously starving. Without another glance at my food, I went and handed over the plate I was carrying and asked them to fill their stomach eating this. The old woman didn't agree at first but after several requests she gave up and took it. "Thank you, ma'am. We will never forget this,"she said, smiling at me. I smiled back and looked at the man and her daughter. The girl was crying and his father was taking her back to the car. The lesson I learnt today is a lesson not many people learn.
A happy person is wealthier than a rich, worried person.
Sweet dreams!
Anha
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