Short Essay On My Room

In this essay we are going to talk about the My Room. Room is where we do our everyday activities and spent most of our times. We start our mornings from our room and finish our day at night in our room itself. Be it work from home or entering our room after coming home from work, or coming back from tuitions and schools as soon as we enter our room we feel relaxed, we get relief from all the stress and all the tensions we had all the day from working or even in the school. Be it any human being of any age, be it an old grandpa of 80 years old or a kid of 8 years old everyone loves the time spent in their room, where they can really be themselves and can do whatever they want.

Short Essay On My Room

Room can be anyone’s favourite spot or place to spent time not just some beach or mountains but even room can be some people’s favourite place. Specially, people who live alone spent most of their time in their room where they study, do homework if they are school or college students, if they are office goer then they complete their important works comfortably in their room or some works given by their boss after office time or they even eat and watch T.V or go through phone for some relax time in their room itself. So room plays a very important role in everyone’s life.

Essay On My Room

Everyone is attached with room in different ways. Like my grandmother is more attached with the room of prayer, my cousin is attached to the room where her pet Hope stays. Even there are some people who are not attached with their room because some bad things have happened in their room.

One day, in our house our relatives came over. After months I met my cousin Arunima. We were both very close to each other. We always used to share everything through calls, video call or chats. They came for 15 days. For seven-eight days, we spent time by going to malls, shopping, went to watch movies, and visit other Kolkata’s sight-seeing’s like Victoria, Museum, Zoo, Science city, Nico Park, Trade fair which is quite popular and luckily when they came over trade fair was organized, etc. After wandering in so many places and enjoying so much at the end of the day when we all went to our room specially me it felt like heaven. All the tiresome feelings went away.

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Even, my cousin Arunima used to tell me that my room is really pretty and it felt soothing and amazing after entering my room. She absolutely loved my room. Just like me my cousin also felt like there is some peace in my room and we both went to sleep after talking for a bit sometimes while we used to talk in the middle of the conversations we used to fall asleep. We all were having amazing, happy days and we’re enjoying a lot but maybe this is not what the destiny wanted. One day in our lives came a dark and very bad time because one day we decided that on Sunday we will go on a picnic at Eco Park as my cousin and her parents never went to Eco Park.

So we woke up early, got ready and started our journey towards our destination. Arunima, my cousin was very excited to visit to eco park. We reached at 11:00 AM at our destination, eco park. The more we went towards our destination the more she was excited and when we reached she was the first one among us to get down from the transportation. But she didn’t knew that this excitement and happiness will not stay for long and darkness and unhappiness will befall on her.

We spent our day well, we enjoyed a lot, clicked a lot of pictures. We knew that we will leave from eco park at 7:00PM so we will book Taxi or something according to that. When we were sitting and talking, Arunima said she want to visit the butterfly house but as we all were tired so she went alone even I didn’t went with her it was around 5:15 PM. After almost fifteen minutes she returned and I felt she was quite weird and not behaving how she normally does.

I could feel that something is wrong or something has happened with her and I even asked her but she didn’t told me anything and was asking everyone to return home quickly. So that day we returned home early around 8:00 PM. We got freshened up and were sitting together and talking. But Arunima was looking disturbed. When everyone asked her what happened she just replied that she was tired that day. She didn’t even had dinner that day but quickly went to my room.

After having my dinner I told Arunima that she can go to bed without me as I have some project to complete. I went to my father’s study room to complete my project which I had to submit the next day and for few days I didn’t get time to complete it. I was almost done with my project when I heard a scream of Arunima from my room. We all hurriedly went to my room and we saw that Arunima was sitting at a corner and was crying a lot.

When everyone went towards her and asked what happened then she fainted. That time I noticed that the door of the Veranda was open which was not possible as I was sure that it was locked because before leaving in the morning I locked it myself and my mother also checked it to be double sure. After that my father called for our family doctor. After few hours Arunima was conscious and came back to her senses. She was not in the state to say anything and even doctor said that she should rest and not to be disturbed by asking any questions or anything. So that night we didn’t asked her anything. We all stayed with her in my room.

Everyone asked me to go to sleep and to not think about it. In the next morning Arunima was a little well and after asking her about what happened yesterday night she said that while she was asleep she felt someone was present in my room and she knew that it was not me as we both decided that when I will complete my work and will enter my room I will call her.

She then saw that someone was touching her in a wrong way. When she opened her eyes she saw a guy who was trying to molest her. She recognized the guy who was in the eco park and behaved in a wrong way there also. As she knew a little bit of Karate she was able to defend herself a little bit and screamed as much as she could and because of that the guy ran away.

Then we called the police but as everyone of us didn’t knew who the guy was and only Arunima knew him but never saw that guy before in her life. The police advised them to not to stay here anymore and go back to where they live and they will try to find the guy as soon as possible. So the next day they went back. I was very upset as such a bad incident happened and they also went back early.

All our happy, good days came to a halt and such a bad time started. After they went back I was scared to enter my room and that incident was continuously floating in front of my eyes. I was very scared to stay in my room which was once my safest, relaxing and my favourite place. My room was a place where I was most comfortable and happy, where I could be like who I really was.

Essay On My Room

All my happy, sad, crazy days were spent in my room only. Since childhood so many memories were attached to my room. I am mentally and emotionally attached to my room and I did not wanted to leave my room and because of that we three, my parents and I decided that we will renovate and redecorate my room to remove all the bad memories, darkness and will make my room a bright and happy place again. And for my safety, the veranda was also renovated and made with more safety and security.

My room was decorated in such a way and felt just like how during Durga Puja’s the whole environment and nature becomes very bright, positive, beautiful and happy. My room gave safe and amazing vibes again. And again, like before my room became my favourite place. Even today when I sleep in my room I feel the same just how before the incident I used to feel safe in my room and fall asleep without any stress and tension. No incident or anything could keep my room and me separated.

I learned one thing from this incident that when someone faces any problem then we do not leave that person like that only we should not leave our rooms when something bad happens rather we should start fresh and new life journey in our room because when we needed some alone time or faces something bad, were upset or happy and wanted to stay alone or celebrate alone then our room only helped us. And I love my room so much that with the all the happy memories I started a new journey in my life rather than leaving it and I started this journey with a new friend, companion, Shiro my dog. And even Shiro loved my room and does not want to stay in any other room except for my room.

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