It all started here.......
Well now that you know a bit about me...
Lets Start from my childhood...
Well i wont be telling away everything right now....
but yes... i would say... and trust me on that....
and it will be all the truth...
So, i have started my study at Sait Mary High School, at Jalna
A small town, near Aurangabad and Bid in Maharashtra.
Well a nice school, with nun's, father's & teachers
my school gave me the best english,
better than my two brother's,
I can write better then them...
Nice place, and I got my life best lesson there, (Would tell you later on)
I remember my childhood playing around....
we used to live in colonys....
10 to 12 rooms made to in rows,
it was out of the main croweded city.
you can say near farms....
So we were about 15-20 children, wondering in the frams...
Jumping from one tree to other, enjoying the life at the fullest...
There were many people in my life who were important...
or may be everyone, whom i remember,
Bini-Bindu, with them i used to play Ghar-Ghar
Monu-Sonu, two brother who were elder then me and my brother
Two years, i think so,
Me and my brother both one had beaten them up in their house.
as they have hit my youngest brother.
Then there were preety and pinky, these girls used to tie rakhi to my bro.
Akbar & Salim, were the one whose father helped my father in his bad phase.
they were realy bigger then us,
Then, Durga didi a daughter of an army officer,
and our tution teacher, and she use to hit us realy hard,
Maria teacher, who thougth us about christmas,
and was also my nusereary teacher,
There was guudi didi, seema didi,
guddi didi had a house of glass,
and seema didi must be an ips officer by now,
and most importantly there was Vicky,
i remember his name, he was my rakhi brother, i remember his face,
and how vicky, me and my brother were never apart,
but destiny has some other plans, some major plans,
Lets Start from my childhood...
Well i wont be telling away everything right now....
but yes... i would say... and trust me on that....
and it will be all the truth...
So, i have started my study at Sait Mary High School, at Jalna
A small town, near Aurangabad and Bid in Maharashtra.
Well a nice school, with nun's, father's & teachers
my school gave me the best english,
better than my two brother's,
I can write better then them...
Nice place, and I got my life best lesson there, (Would tell you later on)
I remember my childhood playing around....
we used to live in colonys....
10 to 12 rooms made to in rows,
it was out of the main croweded city.
you can say near farms....
So we were about 15-20 children, wondering in the frams...
Jumping from one tree to other, enjoying the life at the fullest...
There were many people in my life who were important...
or may be everyone, whom i remember,
Bini-Bindu, with them i used to play Ghar-Ghar
Monu-Sonu, two brother who were elder then me and my brother
Two years, i think so,
Me and my brother both one had beaten them up in their house.
as they have hit my youngest brother.
Then there were preety and pinky, these girls used to tie rakhi to my bro.
Akbar & Salim, were the one whose father helped my father in his bad phase.
they were realy bigger then us,
Then, Durga didi a daughter of an army officer,
and our tution teacher, and she use to hit us realy hard,
Maria teacher, who thougth us about christmas,
and was also my nusereary teacher,
There was guudi didi, seema didi,
guddi didi had a house of glass,
and seema didi must be an ips officer by now,
and most importantly there was Vicky,
i remember his name, he was my rakhi brother, i remember his face,
and how vicky, me and my brother were never apart,
but destiny has some other plans, some major plans,
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