People who use to follow me like a bad dream everywhere!

Since the day I left Bokaro Steel City in the year 2000 I did not face much of a challenge in life and with my wholehearted efforts and some past good deeds helped me to become a better person day by day. In the year 1986 when my father Mr. Upendra Vidyarthi got trapped in a volley of fire at Steel Melting Shop along with a few of his friends he was able to save Mr. Rastogi who was an officer at the Steel Plant.

When I use to visit my father at the Intensive Burn Unit at Bokaro General Hospital with my mother to look after him although I was a seven-year-old child few people such as D.N. Prasad and others created issues on the day of Saraswati puja at the hospital but a lady who almost must have got trapped was just able to get away as I went shouting towards them.

The lady was none other than my mother Kiran Bala Devi who was feeling aghast to see the details of the burn on the blackboard and it was somewhere near 50%. Still, we were brave enough to fight back the crisis and from then on my father was as always the biggest pillar of support after getting treated well.

Although, few people who were not well-wishers such as S.N. Srivastava and others were always with the thought of making the mockery of any issues in life, and then the above-mentioned person become a big name at Dhanbad Coalfields. Although I was not a social activist as a child, I could only concentrate on my studies and it helped me to understand that the only thing in this world which could save me is my studies and such a major accident after the 84 riots just made me feel a little vulnerable.

Now, talking with a good sense but the awkward behavior of all the people who use to follow me like a bad dream everywhere I just do not feel much to get in their comfort zone as I am aware that maybe these people who maybe not so recognized faces but from some heinous background must have some ulterior motives.

I genuinely believe that in any of their involvements including their multiple sex sojourns I have never been a part and parcel of their life. My life always uses to revolve around the happiness of my well-wishers who were although few as all my friends have the same approach that he will be able to do something good in his life.

They knew that I did not have any bigger political support and in spite of a few Media channels who may go berserk about the name Mukesh then I would like to tell that although I share my first name with many big iconic people in India such as Mr. Mukesh Ambani or Mr. Mukesh Khanna for me, my last name remains Kumar which could be called as Mr. Mukesh Kumar.

With all the fun and frolic attached in life, the people who just could not carry with their bigger names of their father or rather say legacy may fight with each other but in spite of being a common person, I believe that I may stay out of their thoughts and action because I am not a contributor in their life good and bad deeds and neither helped any of them to be a mother except for a woman whose family mockingly tried to be near to me and once she proved to be a mother of a child her own tantrums led her to move away from my life which certainly did not make me insecure!  

P.S: A time was there when my sister Sweta Srivastava who was a student of IHM Bengaluru was with us but as she got into her own job profile there was less of interactions. Also, my father Mr. Upendra Vidyarthi chose to be in his own whereabouts and the family with whom I got hitched turned out to be a makeshift one akin to "Suddh Desi Romance" and when they found me to be good but not to part with my moral thoughts and not a spendthrift then they left me for which I did not have any qualms either.