The boy received a text one day. "Look, forgive me, I can't go on like this, I won't have to go through with you, my family won't obey" He didn't really like walking. The boy was very unreal, and the girl was very real. Maybe he is poorer but he has never thought of a much better boy, the civilized society will consider him poor. There was a big reason behind the boy being unrealistic, as he grew up he saw how his parents used to break down the one-time medicine for his father. She volunteered for child labor just to survive. The rule was always to turn left towards him. What's in it? I keep thinking, maybe one day we will have 6. Yes, time goes on like time.
The defeated general had to take responsibility for the outcome of the war, he admitted. Admitting to a lot of hardships, giving up, even after coming to varsity, the previous problem in adjusting. Everyone seemed to avoid it. But the boy had a dream, that is to say, the boy would not stop if given the opportunity to speak. Many called him alive. The boy made a very beautiful video with his second hand mobile phone which he bought at a very low price and his job was to upload it to YouTube from the free WiFi of the varsity. Although very cruel, as expected, the father went to the other side, the mother repeatedly cried, saying that the wife can not bring medicine for her husband twice, her husband will not survive, this is the rule. What will he do? He had nothing to do, maybe he did but didn't know. I lost what I lost, what else do I lose, mother? Well, take it, God, no matter, tears have been my companions since I was little. I will see you one day, I will ask you that day, if my destiny is written, I will find out if there was less ink, and what if it is less? Couldn't you take the darkness of my life as ink? Like many, love came into the boy's life. But from the day his girlfriend told him that his family would not obey, the boy could not hold himself back. Was lost in the realm of intoxication. The boy who was moving forward day by day, might just be a little late. He could not accept the sudden departure of the girl. Forgot to see how dawn is almost two years. The intoxication of knowing the unknown took the form of drowning in the unknown. Going to lose, losing to losing, at one point he himself got tired. But what else to do, Tusuni sent some money to his mother, and with the rest of the money he started to get lost at once with some boys and girls, who also gave up their lives due to frustrationAt one point the boy felt like he was dead, he had no importance to this world. He is just an inert substance! But destiny did not let him lose. Not all people can actually lose. Some people have to turn around! Turning around may be the religion of man. The boy also turned around. When he was living a jobless life, one of his rich relatives did not allow his children to introduce him to the boy and he was in great pain !! Unrequited love, the neglect of the people around him at one time became his strengthMaybe humiliating someone means giving him a chance to grow up! Who knew that the blacks who once despised and enslaved civilized America would one day be the rulers of that America! The boy has to turn around to wipe away the mother's tears, to disprove the departure of the so-called realist Priya. He came back with a dream of losing all his life. He started saying the words that he could not say to anyone in his life through the video class he made. Tile Tile began to build his online educational institution. The unknown boy became a popular person! The boy still often sees the text before going to sleep and sighs. Alas, the reality! Priyambada often told him that my father was telling me to marry an established boy. What do you say? This sentence is probably enough to insult any lover. As soon as he remembered the word, the boy challenged life in his mind. At the end of the day's work, the word "rest from life" sits on the reading table. Has anyone kept track of how many nights the boy did not sleep properly? Does anyone know that the pillow is soaked in tears for the beloved? Despite hundreds of obstacles, he is taking his life to a unique height little by little. Maybe the boy will one day become a familiar face in the crowd of billions of people. The boy has everything right now but what has he got in life? Due to the lack of proper treatment, the father had to be lost prematurely. People around him are now busy praising him for his success! Yet the boy is still searching for the meaning of that reality. A failed delirium written in skinshorts keeps playing in my head over and over again “Nothing will happen to you, you forget me! Have people ever thought about these things? Have they ever been enslaved to the rules, the reality they have spoken ofNo one will ever lose unless he loses to life on purpose. When he can leave behind a lot of hardships, obstacles and adversities, his return is pure. That return may be enough to show life. so keep it mind “What was right yesterday, may not right today, will not right tomorrow. A few lines of a song by popular musician Shahed Bhai came to the boy's mind …… …………………………………………………………………………… .. ……………………………………………………… ..………………………………………………………………… .. I wanted to see how much you can ignore I wanted to see how much contempt I can accept I wanted to see how much hatred can be tolerated Where is the final border. I stood on the roof with a latai in my hand, leaving all the yarn, floating you in the blue sky. I love to tell you how good it is to tear this heart and put it in your hand, how much it is good to live with these two eyes uprooted, how much it is good to live, how much bloody path you get if you walk, how sadly you are found. This faded sky of the city really pulls me to sit in the classroom while explaining all the black boards .. .. ………………………………………… ..I am in a hurry to die. What do you want to give from life? You know the fragrance of love by looking at an unknown traveler. My qualifications are full of two pocketsLove ..The boy is running towards the touch of the dream. He will surpass the dream one day ………… yes, he will go, he must go .