The Runaway Boy escapes
I, the Wanderer, felt it is totally unjustifying to call myself a “wanderer” when no other part of me except the brain is wandering in places. The desire to travel and lie in the lap of nature, find solace in the shadows of trees and identify myself among strangers had been filling up my heart since months. Not to forget the human feeling of jealousy, that can be blamed on social media where every now and then I found people changing status messages and post as many photos of a trip that are available with them in their computers or cameras. Though, jealousy’s percentage among the things that troubled me will be merely 5%. After a pretty good roller coaster ride, I am earning nicely now. People have been bugging up for more salaries as I usually find my friends wasting my time cribbing over their packages (especially software engineers). None of them, believe it, none of them ever says something beneficial about the society that can be done to make lives better. N...