Honestly to say I don't know how to began but believe me this is only the way I could start.
East Uttar Pradesh (Sitapur) where it all began. my Father and Mother got married and God gifted them a baby girl ofcourse my sister and two years later on I took entry.We were their happiness indeed every child is blessing for his parents.
Everything was running smoothly but God wasn't quite happy I think and all of sudden I stopped responding my mother got scared and somehow managed to get me to the hospital but nothing was working at all almost every Doctor denied to handle me because the condition was out of control and I was unconscious there, it was hard time for them.Then they took me too BCM a Catholic Methodist Hospital and my treatment was started and nobody was aware of that I can have such a serious problem called meningitis but doctors tried their best.
I was almost finished and everyone left hope that I could see the world again but somewhere worship of my parents and blessings of lord Jesus kept me breathing till half month even in Coma (unconscious stage) and doctors gave up said now just pray God when he wakes up from such condition and later on I started responding so it generated a spark in all those doctors that now we can put our best to treat him. I remember Dr SR Synthiya very responsible and a very experienced doctor of that time she use to love me a lot as I was so cute and cunning. She never saw such complicated case like never before but they all tried well to make me able to see this beautiful world again.Heads of to you all.
I was brought back home again and everyone's reaction was incredible like they saw a living dead and it was genuine.
Three years passed and now I was ready to do things on my own to walk here and there, movement of body was alright.
So my Parents decided to start my Academic session but it was rural area so they didn't find any good school where they can send me to get the best of education.They decided to send me to matternal grandmother and think how tough it will be for any parents to keep their child far from them after such a cruitial time and as well as for me because I never experienced the love of my parents because most of my childhood passed over bed stretcher of hospitals and treatments.But looking to conditions it was a very good decision that they sent me here.
The first year over there was just a demo I was tought to speak well and few basics alphabet and numeric digits and little things before my school starts and after that one year I was ready to take admission in the school.I was very excited not because I was gonna join school first time but because I was gonna get a new tie and belt and new books because it was all first time to me Oh! god how funny I was. So for getting admit to school they took a random test and I answered almost all of them very accurately and correct so they they didn't take my entrance as well and promote me to N.B. for study, I was very happy but little sad because they will be no Mummy Papa to cherish me.I started my studies along with my sister who was already studying there from three years before. We both use to get ready early in the morning on our own and get to school together and coming back half down from school and having lunch in th noon and finishing homework and in the evening sitting packed inside home because we were not allowed to go outside home to play all because my grandparents were little possessive for us if something happened to us what will they say to Mom and Dad.Now imagine how boring it will be for a little child to just stay inside the home and watch other guys to play along at the time when they should play with them too.Anyways but we got best grandparents as they took care like parents I was tought all the basics of life from my Nana rather than my father.I remember I was so dumb to see the watch and tell the time my Nana tought me to tell the time and all the manners to talk to behave well all everything they tought they were like Well-wishers and Parents all at once,they are one of most important person of my life. After class 5th we moved to other place to study because it wasn't easy to handle us from them so we did take a step to move to this place (Current: Sitapur, Past:Maholi).
After coming to this place I did actually experience what studies are because I was then in Junior sections not at all a notorious child I started understanding the things and being serious, It was the time when my life took a turn from a notorious child to a serious one. I was never a Cricket fan but I did see it multiple times in my home because everyone is watching so me too just going through it, but when it became such a important factor of life I didn't notice time passed I started getting addicted to it rather than my studies.
After class 8th I took admission in a senior secondary school since then had a very little time to play but to be honest even in class 12th I've bunked few coaching session playing those cricket matches.Now when it comes to calss 10th I can't even describe how lucky it was because I had no idea how I will pass that board term but I did not with flyiy colors but with descent performance.But what's now next its class 11th not easy at all but this year I thing I've experienced everything failures few shades of goodness and nothing special, but one thing is just surpassing me the finale well! I had'nt prepared much much but gave annual anyhow and when it's time for result we saw the biggest pandemic of human life . And what was the best part of this lockdown I met someone who annoys me a lot and I love being annoyed by her.
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NEVER A CHILD
Short StoryI am no Mahatma Gandhi or Steve Jobs-what could I possibly write in my memoir? I don't even know how to start an autobiography, let alone write the whole thing.
