Home Alone 25.9.2022.

I was home alone today. My family went to the Nana's home, and i stayed back to look after my father's meal.

After praying Fajar, i scrolled down steemit and found that many members with giant sp in past are not active on steemit for many months. This made me nostalgic and sad. I wonder why they have left it or are not active. Maybe due to stagnant steem price. Anyway, i put my phone aside, sat alarm for 9am, and fell asleep after a while.

^{Home Alone like this bench in a wildness}

It's very had for me to sleep again, i was barely asleep i think, when my father woke me up at 8:30 asking for breakfast.

I made him tea combined with Boiled white rice and black liquid pulse (Masar Chawal)😂, pardon my language. I know it's not a good thing to have in the morning, but it's better than to make a paratha with your eyes half open.

After that, i lay down again to sleep and sat alarm for 10am. Instead of sleeping, i picked up my phone and placed an order for couple of non-fiction books, as a post birthday gift to myself.

Alarm rang, i woke up finally, cleaned my home, washed up, and went to the kitchen to have a breakfast.

Gas was out so i had to wait till 12pm to eat that masar chawal, becuase i don't use microwave( due to it's dangerous waves)
until it's an emergency. I'm also used to have late breakfasts now, doing intermittent fasting for a long time. Otherwise all day long, I just think what to eat now and then.

Meanwhile, i watched tv to kill the time. A very nice Turkish show named Shajre Mamnu comes on Urdu1. It's funny how each character must have married probably 50 times and still fighting and conspiring to snatch each other's partner. It's funny.

I prayed zohar, took my Quran and started listening my tafseer lecture on Quran for all app.

Then, i decluttered my drawer, and found my one and only diary. My love Book. It was actually a side product of an order i placed in 2020. It was a self help book named Main Anmol by Nemrah Ahmed.

She gave this diary that includes 33 exercises to solve to heal your soul, book also had 33chapters, and you just have to read one chapter daily and solve its exercise afterward. I felt cringe about what i had written inside it 2years ago:p

It's champi time now, i took mustard oil along with coconut oil. Old people say, always use an oil that is native to your region. Oiling on Sunday is mandatory.

I miss old days, when i used to have champi by my mother, so peaceful it was. My Nani Ama took very great care of my hair, i always find these old ladies saying, do oiling, it's the food for the hair. Now, if we show them our concern about hair fall, dryness or dandruff. They are like, see that's what you get when you don't oil.

^{Who tells them, America might attack on us, if they see us as walking oiler}

Now i stopped asking amma to do it, because the kind of champi she does now is gonna make me bald in future. So i do it instead myself with mild hands.

Every girl with short hair has a story, how her hair used to be so long.

Weather was lit, strong breeze was blowing, so i went to the upper side, still being alone in the house. All the plants there and the trees around our house were waving their trunk, as if they are dancing on the rhythms of the air.

Sky was also in pretty colors, yellowish orange sun at the horizon, birds flying effortlessly in the air. I clicked some pictures.

^Before.

Then i began my walk, i noticed how the colors of sky are changing every minute, or i must say after my every round. Suddenly the sky became grey with clouds at maghrib them. I'll show the after pictures of this walk.

^After.

Finally, my family came back in the evening. So me and my partners(shown in the picture below) in prison are saying good bye to you all:)

Have a good time folks.