An Introduction to my journey with my DIARY





Hii guys!
Iam so happy to see you here in my personal space.

I don't know how to begin with.. 
So I will directly take you to my journey with my diary..
All of this started when I was really very small...

 I was in my first grade when I got an inspiration to write a poem.. and it was on a young plant.. I had written it in Hindi language, titled "nanha paudha."
So very excitedly when I showed it to my mom, she was extremely overwhelmed and encouraged me more to write poems.. 

After that I had written 3-4 poems and just randomly on some pages..
Then the following year I got to know that my mom used to write diaries when she was young...
"writing diaries".....the idea seemed to be very alluring. 

So I also started to write one.. It was an old used diary with many pages to be filled. I had my diary with me and I  started writing things.. just very random things. Whenever I remembered I have one or when I could not play outside due to rains I had my diary with me as a companion in adversity.

But majorly  my diary to me was a safe place to store my poems.
That friend of mine accompanied me till class 5 and after that I unfortunately lost it  due to some reason..

I felt bad. No, very bad... it was then when I got to know what my diary meant to me.. all of my creations were gone with her and nothing could be done for that loss for which I am still in grief...

So for almost 2 years I lived without a diary and maybe as I was growing up I forgot about it completely.. I remember I felt the void but didn't know that it was to fulfilled by my diary..

So when I was 12, I decided to bring my gone friend once again back to my life..

I got a diary and on 18th September, 2016 at 9:45 pm, I wrote my first page about my experience of the half gone year..


Then suddenly, I got a crazy idea..

I decided to give my diary a name.. a name that was unique and special...

 As a 12 year old child, I was very enthusiastic and searched for names..

 I asked my mom to give me one..I got plenty of suggestions, but none suited my fancy....

And then on 20th September, 2016.. I named it as BLOPS..
Now you all would be wondering...
What exactly does it mean?

It meant nothing but just an acronym for
BLooms Of Prosperity Surely



It is not a meaningful name. But at that point, it was the best name to me in the entire world.. and thats how the void I felt got filled and my Blops came into my life..

Since then it has been with me in every phase of my life..it has a part of me in it..to be more frank my diary will tell you how am I as a person..

Well after that I decided to have a specified pattern to write my diary... 
Having date written on the top and status of the present situation which was definitely inspired from WhatsApp, because it was new feature unlocked at that time in my country, and after that writing "dear Blops" with utmost love and then starting my long stories...
And at the end writing 
"Take Care Blops..
 Hope to see you soon" 
and putting up my signatures...


So it was all about how I started my endless journey with my diary...
it has brought a smile on my face as I am typing...

Well thats all for today from my side..

Do you write diaries..looking forward to see your story......
Till then.......
Good Bye
Aditi Verma

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