(1) Life is a book
Life is a book; if you study it closely, then you will be successful. Some such incidents happen in life that, if we consider them honestly, we will understand the promising secrets for you.
We are going to reveal some of the subtleties of life here. You will understand this carefully because this is the thing that you have to understand.
Some events in life happen in such a way that we are not able to decide what happened to us! Wrong happened or right? For this, we have to think with ourselves in solitude. Brothers, in this article, we will discuss our life, its ups, and downs,
I will talk about failure, success, and those secrets of life that will fill your life with light. So let's start.
(2) main parts of the story
Our story begins when we are eight years old. We were born in 1976. Brothers, let me tell you that we will continue to introduce ourselves in the coming part. At present, we will discuss only the incidents that have happened to us. So let's stay in the article. Even at the age of eight, our studies had not started because we were destitute.
Our father used to live with the zamindars of the village. Almost all the people of the town used to do slavery to the zamindars. Our father was also involved in the same. His job was to steal, harvest someone, grab someone's land. Take, misbehave with someone's daughter-in-law.
It was a compulsion with our father that he had to live with the landlords. If he did not support him, he would have been with him what was happening to other people. Because of this, his behavior, while living with him, would have happened a lot. Was spoiled. He had no such thing as responsibility. So our studies started after ten years.
We were three brothers and one sister. We had one elder brother and two younger than us. The elder brother's studies had started on time, but our studies could not start on time. Since we had a lot of problems in our family, our parents put us to shepherd.
We used to do grazing at our home. Our father used to have five brothers. They used to cook different food, but the rest of the business was the same way—for example, farming and pets. We grazed cattle all day. We used to do it. The desire to read was very much in our hearts, but we had a compulsion. That's why we used to shepherd only because we wanted to study.
Father used to stay in our jail often. Due to the wrong people living in them, a lot of filth had been engulfed in them. Mother used to work for our brothers and sisters in some way. We got food because of grazing. But our brothers and sisters used to have a lot of trouble. Sometimes it used to happen that there was not even a drop of food in the house. They had to be hungry. At that time, our little hearts would cry. What would we do that? Whatever food we got from our uncle's place, we would bring it to our house, and the four brothers and sisters used to eat it together.
Our mother used to go to bed hungry for us. The elder brother was often sick; he was also a victim of malnutrition. Our studies started in the tenth year, with the condition that, along with studies, we had to do grazing. We had to study somehow, So we agreed.
At five o'clock in the morning, we used to take animals and go to feed them. By nine o'clock we would return home and study from 10 to 3 o'clock. After this, we used to graze cattle till 7 pm; we were so fond of reading that,
Where mother used to cook food, she used to study there. Mother sometimes used to get angry that she used to say that there is no use in reading. Sometimes we used to get disappointed after listening to her. There was no arrangement of light in our house. Because where are the means in poverty?
But whenever we got a chance, we would read. Our uncle, aunt, and neighbors used to taunt us while reading, say what to read, and become collectors. Brothers, we would like to message you here that do any work with complete dedication. If you do any work diligently, you will get success. Let the person who says it says it. People kept telling us too many things.
But we had a passion; we had to study. We had to look. Even in these difficult situations, we continued our studies. Sometimes, it used to happen that aunt would ask to sit here and eat food, but we have to feed them here because of siblings. It wasn't easy.
Many times we had to hear scolding from uncle and aunt. But we had awakened the power to bear. Because of this, we used to suffer. Sometimes compulsion limits you.
A lot of emotions arise in your mind, but it has to be suppressed. Because if we expose the feelings, what is our destination, our purpose, it will not be fulfilled. So it is wise to stop the emotion here. We have suffered a lot. Right, he suffered humiliation and kept searching for the destination by staying in the lion's paw.
(3) Message for readers
If you are determined to complete some work, do not get into anyone's words. Even if you have to be humiliated in return for doing the right thing, it is manhood to take a sip of insult.
In our village, the Zamindari system was at its peak, who was the school's teacher, o used to teach near the landlords' house. Because the government school was dilapidated, such landlords were against the education of the small people.
When we children were studying, the domineering of the village used to beat us up and put us in the work of farming.
There were many difficulties in our life ahead which would cause heartburn to know about you guys. The different story in the next series. Thank you,
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