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by Shiv Poojan Mishra   

Back then I didn’t know where I wanted to go but I knew one thing that I wanted to do something, something for me, for others & for whom no one bothers.

Good peoples raised me & they did well if not perfect. My father beat me for not studying the subject & my mom loved me, I was really innocent.

Back then I wanted to study, study everyday & become a scientist some day.

I didn’t really know what scientists do.

All I knew is they are respected, read & brave. They had changed many lives & will continue to do so from their graves.

Back then I was the topper of my class, 6th, 7th, 8th, 9th, 10th I was the highest earner in terms of marks. Heading on my path but the road ahead was not simple; it’s dark.

JEE

Back then I wanted to go in IIT. I studied & studied a lot but I didn’t know I was a small pot. I filled me in & I was fool. This was the end of me in goverment school.

I got NIT still outdrawn from peer & then I knew I am going to become an engineer.

Accepted the Bar left ‘Aam Ka Achaar’. Bikes, Alcohols & Smokes mingled in my life.

Away from home with Lot’s of freedom, I starved but I tried hard.Building Pressure on my head, I must get a jaab.

Golden days are gone 2 years ago.This morning I read Fluid Flow, watched Wreck-It Ralph.Now I am hungry. I need a drag into my cage, a copy of notes & a breakfast.

I don’t have a penny & this dawn says to me ALL I NEED IS MONEY.

All I need is money to complete my journey.


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