Ever since I was a child, I have been fond of eating "dried fruits".

The most enjoyable thing about winter, I thought, was the taste of nuts.

Whenever someone asked me about my favorite dried fruits, I used to think, whose name should I take first? Because I liked all of them.

I first respond to "pine nuts, cashews, almonds, walnuts, peanuts, dried apricots," and then I said, just

And I always like to eat nuts while walking.

Whenever my father saw me, he would tell me about their benefits and I gladly listened to all the benefits and hoped that I would definitely benefit from them.

Most of our uncles used to send a lot of dried fruits basket from their area. Once we went to live in our uncle's area at his mysterious call.

They lived in a mountainous area and nearby there was a gardener often planted and protected the garden.

I would go to them and see them planting and working and meditating on how they were planting and protecting them.

I loved planting and wanted to plant and protect the plants myself.

There was a sense of peace and happiness in walking in the garden and seeing the flowers, smelling their fragrance, and eating fruit from the fruit trees.

I used to get information about plants from the gardeners there.

I had a lot of questions about plants but most of the time I would ask and often I would be silent.

One day while walking in the garden, I came up with the idea that there should be a tree with all the dried fruits on it.

I wish there was a tree on which all the nuts had grown and people could eat them all together.

Before Gardner came the next day, I started preparing to plant in the garden.

When the gardener came and saw me, he asked me what I was doing. I said that I was doing something very important.

They looked at me intently to see what I was doing.

I took cashews, walnuts, peanuts, pine nuts, almonds, dried apricots, all of them, and started to grow my imaginary tree.

He asked me what I wanted to do with all of them.

So I told them about my imaginary tree, that I was trying to plant a tree that had all the nuts on it and could eat all the fruit from the same tree.

It is my wish to grow such a tree.

The Gardner laughed at my innocence and his laughed which made me feel strange.

Then He tried to convince me that such a tree could not exist.

They told me that each tree has its own fruit. It is not possible for all the fruits to grow together on one tree.

I was very sorry that the tree I was thinking about could not really grow.

Even now, when I think of that, I laugh, and the desire to re-emerge that I wish I had planted that tree at that time.

Sometimes a person thinks a lot but it is not necessary that all his desires be fulfilled

But we must never give up, and try to prove ourselves by doing something new maybe the world can benefit from it.

Thanks,