Finally, the 50th day has to an end. I raise my bat for a gratitude to God for the safety and healthy which was anticipated. Today, the 50th day, when I look back I ask myself am I chosen to hear and bear all this? Almost I could feel my heart of my mouth which had a tight grip by me n' my fellow members of house due to this lockdown I could set myself engaged with something or the other before I can rip my heart into pieces out of boredom. An usual day, harder to beat the boredom I went to check out my flower pots which instead of flower plants, I sowed the cucumber and mustards, chillies and Tomato seeds which was widely spread not with the real plantation buy with a bush of some weird weed. I had to spend few hours to pluck it off and to my surprise I saw a tiny cucumber plant well rooted to the pot and creeping on the grassroots to support its weak stem. I felt happy and prepared a support to grow. This is my third harvesting since last year. This morning I was in a deep sleep with a dream that made me stuck to the bed. Was on thought processing and exploring the meaning of the dream in the Google and catching up online with friends, kept me busy the whole day. 50th lockdown👍 We completed half-century of the lockdown. It went slower than a test match. Write your #lockdowndiary for the #day50lockdown #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #lockdown #lockdownextended #lockdowndiary
