I don't belong from some tinsel town, but surely not less than that which is my birthplace which is much more famous for the divine and scenic beauty it has in its laps of the nature which is GANGA and the land of "MR.PARSHURAM" for which u need to do a long pratiksha in order to receive the divine showers from this mighty LORD with the charismatic and rendezvous charm in his etiquette. The true depiction of my gram devata has been imparted in the poetic essence by my great beloved Hindi literate MR. DINKAR. thanks Dinkar for the poetic sensuality he had in his words which illustrates the dynamic and the dashing charisma of my lord Parshuram. btw, i think u can now surely guess the land of brave warriors in BIHAR....??? its MOKAMA my dear friends. if ever u have the opportunity to visit this land of warriors and bhumihars never ever forget to visit the white house or u can call the official residence of my lord PARSHURAM. thanks lord for giving me birth on such a great soil which has a long history of great philosophers and literary giants who too were the fortunate homo sapiens who made the history of my village ever charming...
Well I don't actually remember my birth date but i m sure my parents are already familiar about it. I remember the hospital where i was born and that is the renewed "Nazreth " as we call it. My basic primary education started from my fathers devotion to make my educational pursuit as the main tool for whole life. so I am indebted to my father as he took the most crucial step and had my admission done in the Christian missionary school "ST. Xavier's". i was on the voyage of primary education and my siblings were also on the same path. we used to had a great time there when we used to start the journey to missionary school through a rikshaw which was owned by a friendly and kind hearted rikshaw puller. thanks to the rikshaw puller as he never used to open a single piece of advice even inspite of all our notorious activities on the way to our school. wat were those days yaar a truly jolly ful adventure. my teachers at the primary school were my most precious path guidelines and at home my father was the soul who was entrusted with the responsibility to equip his son with basic general knowledge and mathematics which any homo sapiens requires through his entire life time. I really don't know how I can thank my dad for the intellectual pursuit he envigored in me by making a day to day day activity to write handwriting sessions in culmination with the tough dictation session lessons. thanks dad for the improvement in my handwriting due to his strict but fruitful disciplinary steps with which I would not have equipped the literary design he had structured in my alphabets. they were in great harmony with each other. Nevertheless it getting crooked day by day due to my negligent steps as I have stopped practicing this skill as most of the time in business education u got stick to this idiotic keyboard whose letters are haphazard but yet u need to take your brain out and type the subsequent word with the design u like which u like whether it is monotype Corsiva or the times new roman. well it is not too bad but I get extreme pleasure in writing the alphabets through my own hand... u r great Dad for my handwriting skills which u imbibed in me...
There is some crooked part of this story too which i would like to share with u my dear. myself and my sister were supposed to write a full page of handwriting for each day along with date in a separate notebook.. but this villainy mind sometimes tended to do some forfeiture and forgery by changing the dates of the previous handwriting and used to show to my father.. thanks god i was not caught but now I feel what the purpose of his this daily session of handwriting meant to my father. it meant truly the depiction of a persons attitude his skills and mindset along with his emotions which were inscribed on the piece of paper...do u know that nowadays there are some non profit who can do deep analysis of your personality on your letters patters in handwriting , I did this analysis through some educational institution and found out my negative and positive aspects of my personality which were absolutely true...
Well I have more in store for u to tell about this Adam's educational pursuit and journey and who were the shapers and movers but I m running short of time right now. see u all in the next session of my journey called life with special emphasis on "Dipak's auto biography"... till then take care....
Well I don't actually remember my birth date but i m sure my parents are already familiar about it. I remember the hospital where i was born and that is the renewed "Nazreth " as we call it. My basic primary education started from my fathers devotion to make my educational pursuit as the main tool for whole life. so I am indebted to my father as he took the most crucial step and had my admission done in the Christian missionary school "ST. Xavier's". i was on the voyage of primary education and my siblings were also on the same path. we used to had a great time there when we used to start the journey to missionary school through a rikshaw which was owned by a friendly and kind hearted rikshaw puller. thanks to the rikshaw puller as he never used to open a single piece of advice even inspite of all our notorious activities on the way to our school. wat were those days yaar a truly jolly ful adventure. my teachers at the primary school were my most precious path guidelines and at home my father was the soul who was entrusted with the responsibility to equip his son with basic general knowledge and mathematics which any homo sapiens requires through his entire life time. I really don't know how I can thank my dad for the intellectual pursuit he envigored in me by making a day to day day activity to write handwriting sessions in culmination with the tough dictation session lessons. thanks dad for the improvement in my handwriting due to his strict but fruitful disciplinary steps with which I would not have equipped the literary design he had structured in my alphabets. they were in great harmony with each other. Nevertheless it getting crooked day by day due to my negligent steps as I have stopped practicing this skill as most of the time in business education u got stick to this idiotic keyboard whose letters are haphazard but yet u need to take your brain out and type the subsequent word with the design u like which u like whether it is monotype Corsiva or the times new roman. well it is not too bad but I get extreme pleasure in writing the alphabets through my own hand... u r great Dad for my handwriting skills which u imbibed in me...
There is some crooked part of this story too which i would like to share with u my dear. myself and my sister were supposed to write a full page of handwriting for each day along with date in a separate notebook.. but this villainy mind sometimes tended to do some forfeiture and forgery by changing the dates of the previous handwriting and used to show to my father.. thanks god i was not caught but now I feel what the purpose of his this daily session of handwriting meant to my father. it meant truly the depiction of a persons attitude his skills and mindset along with his emotions which were inscribed on the piece of paper...do u know that nowadays there are some non profit who can do deep analysis of your personality on your letters patters in handwriting , I did this analysis through some educational institution and found out my negative and positive aspects of my personality which were absolutely true...
Well I have more in store for u to tell about this Adam's educational pursuit and journey and who were the shapers and movers but I m running short of time right now. see u all in the next session of my journey called life with special emphasis on "Dipak's auto biography"... till then take care....
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