Monday, 31 August 2015

I, ME, MYSELF.........

06NOVEMBER1982, Chilling evening of Saturday, around 4:00pm in evening, my Mother calls for Labour pain, when she was at her maternal home, which was situated in Gandhi Nagar, Delhi, just wall behind SHANTI cinema. The pain was so intense that my Maternal Grandmother couldn't took her to the hospital, because she was alone at home with her friend, who just came back from London. But my mother knew, that she was in safe hands, because her mother and her mother's friend were trained nurses. So with god grace and blessings, just both of them had delivered me with their bare hands in this beautiful world at home. My mother tells me, that I was crying so loudly, that neighbours got to knew of my birth.
 As day passes, I became one of the very naughtiest kid in our locality. Everyone used to knew me. I used to do that everything, I had my interest in. Very popular in girls too, because of my cute face. I was also very brilliant in my academic carrier. I have done some charismatic thing, so people from that time stills remember me and tells my stories to their kid. Life was going smooth and in fun way. I didn't realized at that time, but my parents were making me responsible and independent person secretly, by putting small-small individual responsibilities on my shoulder. All was good but I fell in that hole, for our parents were afraid of mostly. I chose some bad company of friends and got compartment in my most important year of academic carrier, 10th standard. Just than, life changed its track and I came into Asia's biggest market, CHANDNI CHOWK. At first, it was just "time pass" at my maternal uncle shop of camera repairing, because I knew, that I am going to join school again. But who knows destiny ! First I got compartment than re compartment and around one year passed in this. And on the other hand, I have started tasting "BLOOD OF MONEY". 
And after completing my 10th standard(जैसे-तैसे),I did my first biggest mistake of life, that I promised myself, I won't do study again. And will do working. But after one year, I realized that I was on wrong track and I started my studies again but through correspondence. And than, I did complete my 12th standard through correspondence school of C.B.S.E, and also done D.O.E.A.C.C "O" level and somehow reached to the third year of my graduation. I have also managed to do some crash courses for retail business. And my interest in studies, once again got alive. So from than I have been reading books for different-different subjects. Time was on moving so was I. I have tried my luck in various jobs like marketing, promotion, event, call center, and many more. Sold biscuits and namkeens on road, worked in night shifts in call center, did door to door marketing and some data entry work too. For that time period, I have left market for six months. But my destiny has different plans for me, so I came back in market with some new hopes and with new perspective towards life.

 In starting, I have joined my maternal uncle shop once again, but just after five months, I got called up by someone to work on his place as a "WORKING PARTNER". Bus phir Kya tha, bhagwaan Ka naam le kar chalu kar diya Kaam. Now it has been long 15 years since than, par Aisa Lagta hai k kal ki baat ho. Seen so many things. Been into bad phases of life as well as into good phases. What I have learned most is, never loose your patience and your confidence in yourself. Time will be goes by. But you remain still.

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