I, Me, Myself standing solely with no expectations!

With the time when the Indian Youth of our age nearing 40 starts thinking about retirement, I still running like a small steam engine solitary and chugging towards one station to another and looking for the perfect playmate so that the Coal box should get filled with one single engine and its coal carrier soon moving towards Maharashtra.

The home of mine which technically is with my mother, Kiran Bala Devi and although the family and friends are scattered in the same society at Ajnara Integrity, it shows that how much I owe my life to early childhood when I had a beautiful face which was akin to a pumpkin or the tow rusgullas stuffed on both sides and the sweetest of the boy to offer kiss on the cheeks to the elders. The society has changed to that extent where if I see the elders from the early days of childhood cannot feel to greet them as it may put the question on their existence.

The people who were from the Hindi medium background do not spare a moment to speak the bad words and projecting others as a bad character without knowing that even when I grew up I was the one to give a safe ride at 3:00 a.m, from IEnergizer with the likes of Mr. Pranjal Saikia or Mr. Ajay Bhatia to the safety of their homes on my bike and then get back to my own home.

It showed that I never took care of anything else but the safety of friends and family to come as the first priority whether it was the riots of 84 or till today as I remember that when my father was at the plant and the riots broke out at Bokaro Steel City, I took my sister and mother towards my Grandfather home with all courage and conviction thus becoming a bit famous in locality and although with people of the likes of contractors who felt bad still about such incident which made a impression which never gets deleted from mind.

Now, talking about the I, Me, Myself standing solely with no expectations from the so-called samaj I still feel the beautiful smile of our own Hippie Aunty who stayed in our locality and was yesteryear actress Hema Malini Ji and Dharam Paji acting as a bigger vagabond by the name of Shri Jaldhar.  I remember going to Hema Ji home and she uses to greet with a great attitude and my father name Shri Vidyarthi jee was famous and also to be found on her lips. 

That also makes my own sister Miss Nupur Sharma carry on in BJP as a prominent leader and a popular youth leader who has a great name in the BJP team. It shows how things have changed in life but for me, life is more or less the same as my family has one thing above all which is no personal expectations from leaders but to pay them respect and gratitude so that they reach a greater height in life. In this way, life carries on and with my further plan to get into a Ph.D. in Sociology sooner my study will take a great path to get another great expedition to start and somewhere down the line it seems that life is expecting to get under the wing of a better person who will lift me again in life to come all out in terms of career graph toughing the good chords.