thnx you friends for your support..
story continues…
everything was ok in side of buha now..everybody praised for dadi’s decision..
later i cleared my 12th with very good marks.. and my mom asked for my interest and i told her for Btech in computer science..
later i told her about the total fee for 8 semester and it was more than 8lakh with hostel..
even near to my village there r some engineering college and one of the college is of our relatives…and they offered us for huge discounts..
but dadi replied no… she said it’s not a right time to take unnecessary help.. we can do it by ourselves so don’t worry, everything will be all right as Baba ji with us..
papa met with an accident and he lost his job so that was the time when i saw huge family crisis.. soon i refused to go for engineering as i knew my family conditions..
but dadi said don’t worry its our responsibility to work for your future… she called ny papa to go with him to bank..
but bank needs witness and property to show. but we had nothing to clame expect home..
they refused to gave me educational loan..
i came back to home with sad face and my sorrow were flowing like a undisturbed tributaries..
i was felt like some kind of deep crash.. and it was my falling days but suddenly i felt somebody fetched my wings.. and i was treating like fish without water..
my dadi and mom hugged me and adviced to calm…
my dadi told me..
puttar ji,, ups and downs are part of life but don’t ever underestimate yourself… problems always comes with finite solutions and we are always with you…
i just want to praise my dadi also for her good logical and analytical skills..
usually when dispute occurred in any neighbourhood then everybody calls her for make solutions.. she responded every calmly and sincerely…
she is not a sarpanch but everybody treat her like a good advisor..
later again i went to bank and requested manager to approve my loan but he said dear i told u without any further investigation i cnt give you loan but i had two days only for admission..
again i cried in bank..
i lost my last hope and went from the bank by saying.
SIR,JINKE PASS PAISE HOTE HA WOH CARRER ORIENTED NHI HOTE AUR JO MEREC HOTE HA JINKO PADNE KA LGAV HOTA HA UNKE PASS KUCH NHI HOTA..ISE LIYE STUDENTS SUICIDE KRTE HA..
i don’t know what he liked but he calls me again and gave me some affidavit to fill.. i filled and he gave me a draf after some formalities..
i went back to home.. i was feeling top of the world… it was my day. i roared and say thnx to dadi..
precap…dadi advised me before i went hostel to work hard and stay calm in every situation as problems are part of our life..but when i entered hostel the environment was totally different and i shocked to see something