I have visited many areas like Jammu, Srinagar, Kashi, Nanital, and Shimla. though none of these is my favorite place. Every place is wonderful on this Earth. However, beautiful places become awful either by people or themselves due to some reasons.
My Favorite Place
Let’s come to the point. I first think what do I mean by it? from my perspective, the term “favorite place” means that an area where we like to go, a place which matters very much in life, a place which has our feelings attached, and a place where we usually go. These are the key points through which we can choose a favorite area. Furthermore, I keep these key points in mind. finally, I find my favorite place.
My favorite place is in my village. I have been going there for five months. It is surrounded by many trees. There are many pyres. Actually, It is a graveyard. It is my favorite place because there is my grandfather’s pyre. I love my grandfather. He died five months. I was very busy with my studies and my exam was approaching. I was told my grandfather is suffering from blood cancer. Furthermore, due to my exams, I could not meet him. The situation seemed like I am sitting on a fence because I could not go there because of exams. My grandfather could die within a day. My grandfather died the next day. After exams, I immediately approached there, couldn’t see his face. All were crying except me. Also, I was not getting that situation. My heart was sad, even though there were no tears in my eyes for my grandfather. His funeral ceremony had been done. Therefore, it is my favorite place. It is peaceful to sit there. Also, I always go there.