Nothing special, I'm just an ordinary person but people consider me a lunatic. If brushing your teeth after every meal, getting up early on weekends just to go out for a jog, sticking adamently to your principles makes you eccentric, then I'm afraid I'm happy with that title. I've always wanted to excell in arts but as luck had it, I plunged into sciences for various reasons. I consider Helium to be the best gateway for the people like me.
My passion is ...
Writing and reading
I know too much about ...
Nothing (if talking about perfection). I'm always on a lookout for something I don't know
My parents always told me ...
"We know you can do it.........."
My childhood ambition ...
was to become a fighter pilot
My favorite memory ...
my first crush
Why I write ...
To spurt out which is inside me, besides I want to get recognised
What I am reading/watching/listening to ...
Nothing particular, whatever comes in my way
My first job ...
Not confirmed yet, still a student
My best moment ...
When my first article was published in the newspaper
My inspiration ...
My paternal uncle
It was 11th of February and the year was 2004, just days before the Valentines Day. The weather was really chilly and it was about quarter to nine in the morning. I just woke up in one of my cousin's house which was near the hospital, from where the dead body of my father was dispatched for burial. And I have no intentions of recapitulating or redrawing the wailing scene at the arrival of his corpse. A good three months ago, he was diagnosed was Chronic Renal Failure. For a layman to understand this difficult medical terminology; his kidneys stopped working. Since then, he was surviving on...
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