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I love moving around on weekends, sometimes to my farmhouse. It’s spread over five acres of land, much difficult to maintain and never fenced because the idea of fencing cost more than the farm value. I love gardening and my farm is gifted with few mango and coconut trees. I always find trouble when neighbouring children enter my farm, plug mangoes and collect the fallen coconut. Yes, initially I am worried, as if, someone robbing my belongings. Whenever the children entered with the sound of clamoring, I wanted to raise the caution but soon my conscious mind alerts them not to disturb them. When I allowed birds and insects to enjoy the fruits (because I don’t have any system to stop them eating) why should I mean to stop fellow humans from consuming. I bought the farm only to enjoy nature, it means I should allow every visitor to enjoy my farm.

One day, I was walking around the farm. The same children came to me and wished ‘Good evening uncle’.  I had a small chat with them, Few of them conveyed whenever they are hungry or sad, they used to visit my farm enjoy the mangoes and play, I don’t know what to say I smiled, Before I depart they promised me, they will take care my farm in my absence and willing to assist in  planting some useful plants.  I started walking slowly and thinking that I had contributed little happiness by ignoring my subconscious mind (that says ‘everything belongs to you’ inside your farm) and also thanked my irrational behaviour.