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My imaginary tree

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,

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