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THIS IS NOT YOUR STORY by SAVI SHARMA

This is an inspiring novel by young Indian novelist #savi_shamra It is the story of four adults and their dreams. Each Shaurya, Anubhav, Miraya and Kasturi. Miraya is lives in Mumbai and the rest of the three are from Jaipur. Anubhav goes to Banglore for getting admission in India's best business schools and after graduation he starts his own company which turns out to be very successful, but after some years when his parents  come to banglore to see him they meet with  an accident and both die in the spot, this event impacts Anubhav very bad which he looses control over himself, his own partners throw him away from company and he comes back to Jaipur where he meets the rest of the gang.         Shaurya wants to become a film maker but he does not have the courage to leave Jaipur  and  go to Mumbai and pursue his dreams, He tries  to convince his parents so many times but they never agree with him instead they want to him to pursue a course in CA and become a CA like his fath

LIFE IS WHAT YOU MAKE IT by PREETI SHENOY

It is an amazing novel by Indian female novelist Preeti Shenoy, this novel was in the best selling of lists of both Hindustan times and Times of India in year 2011.      The book is about a young eighteen years girl Ankita during 1990s in india, who is soon about to join the college, she is from kerla south India and she wants to go to new delhi and join IIT like her school friend abhi, but her parents are against her decision and want her to pursue her college in Kerla itself. So she has no other option than to accept her parents decision and join some good college in her own city. She belongs to an Indian strict and traditional family back in 1990s which talking to boys was not such a good thing to do for girls, and also no phone or internet were available at that times only land line phones were in some houses, ankita's parents also owned a land line telephone. She wants to keep in contact with her friend abhi but talking to telephone is a challenging task to do in front o

A week in Pakistan

I don't remember the exact date of my travel but it was morning me and my parents left the hotel which we had been staying in the last two days, we had arrived to the place where cars were travelling to Pakistan we got in to a medium size car named Palankoch with three other kabuli women. During journey i understood from conversations that my mother had with them that those three women were a  mother with her two young and frankly; amazingly beautiful girls going to pakistan for same reason as we were. The interesting part was that non of these six people in the car were carrying any passport and it was an illegal trip to Pakistan, but it was okay at that time borders between Afghanistan and Pakistan were opened and passengers especially from Afghan side were allowed to enter without any legal documents because the most of these people were going to Pakistan only for medical reasons. and Pakistan was and still is earning millions of Rupees from Afghanistan's patients. It was

Why had I gone to Pakistan?

      After almost three months of starting of my Engineering course in kabul university, i got a weird kind of headache, at first i thought it would be a simple kind of headache that no need to worry about, but by passing of time it became really frequent like everyday and after that every hour. Vision of my eyes got decreased and I had shown my self to many doctors including head and eyes doctors, because of my eyes i got an eye glass from doctor he thought problem was from eyes and it might be possible that the headache is also related to this. well! i used to wear that eye glasses for a while until i went to pakistan.       In the other hand i had discussed my headache with a lot of relevant specialists and used to had medicines for a long time which by the way non of them had worked, during those i got this weird habit; whenever my headache started i used to eat something like cake or juice etc which magically used to remove my headache, that was the reason why i h

First blog

My first blog.....!  As a guy grew up in a non English speaking country, far away from all English deals and stuff had hoped that after leaving  native country and going to  a foreign one where they teach in English would probably be fluent in speaking this precious language.  My first step was to go to turkey for my bachelor from where I could easily could be accepted in UK's Universities for my master's.  During high school I gave my hundred percent and did all i could do to prepare myself for National Exam of my homeland after 12, well I had done in that pretty well and I had scored really well 342.766 out of 360 got the first position in my province. still i remember that morning when my best friend samim called me from my hometown to tell me about result, i was living with my sister in her house in kabul after Exam for a change, so he told me that we both had been accepted to our favorite university, Kabul university the best in the country in civil Engineering fa