The Beginning
Well, here it is, my first blog. I and my youthful sibling moved to the city from my not-so-lovely village and remained with my maternal aunt for a long time only with the end goal of value schooling. Even though my dad has BA, but the absence of opportunities stung him gravely. So he proceeded with farming. My mom has all the persistence on the planet, helps in cultivation, house exercises and she is an extraordinary tailor in my entire village, she can line all the Indian dresses with simply eyeballing, without utilizing a measuring tape. Both of our studies going great till the 5th standard. My Father incurred great losses in sweet lemon farming and it lead to auctioning off the land. Urbanization was in boom back around then, so my family moved to the city, which is a great joy for us. At last, we get to stay with our parents. As he was never used to work under someone before, with a heavy heart, he began working in a drug store. He immediately learned about all the dru...