Way back in late '80-s a boy was born. People called him Mohit, although he had several nicknames like other babies normally have. He was lovable to everyone. As he was born premature, it was extremely difficult for his mother to make him survived. But ultimately by God's grace, he won the battle and became a citizen of earth. But later he developed his eye-problem, as the doctors previously apprehended the chances of having defects or problems in one or more organs. It might be one of many reasons of bringing him up in an overprotective environment. His mother was extremely cautious about her only son. Despite of having health-problems in his early age he was extremely intelligent at his childhood. Although he could not concentrate on a single thing for a long time, still he managed his homework as he had a photographic memory. But fate smirked him at every step of his life. He belonged to a lower-middle class family. Quite naturally he could not avail education in A-Grade institutes due to financial stringency. But his parents never let him feel the problems of day-to-day life. At a very tender age he developed immense knack in cultural activities. It was obvious as he was being brought up in a cultural ambiance. Eventually he took admission into a local music school. It was all going good. He then started earning recognition from friends and relatives. Later he had to quit the music-school as their residence got shifted to a distant place. Incidentally after a few days, he got an opportunity to learn under an eminent musical exponent in the city. He started his training under him. As I have already said, he was little bit restless and confused about his life, he accidentally took a wrong decision like putting the card before the horse. He stopped his training for his higher education as higher education was his first priority. His parents warned him several tines, but still he was stuck into his decision and lost his links from this field and became out of touch with which he was loving like anything. But God might have been designing his fate in a different way. He had lot of expectations from his life, sometimes revolted to his loved ones, but then regretted. But he always tried to be honest. Sometimes he could, sometimes he couldn't. When he found that he had not got his coveted job, he became more confused and a little bit dejected of his life. It was impossible for him to erase his past to turn over a new leaf. He lost his way. Still he is searching for a life, chasing his dreams which has a meaning in life, living. May be, the way of finding the proper route is still unknown....
Dear Readers, he still needs your support and well-wish.
Don't you bestow your hands to him ??
Can't you connect yourself with him by any moments of your life ??
Dear Readers, he still needs your support and well-wish.
Don't you bestow your hands to him ??
Can't you connect yourself with him by any moments of your life ??