The Life of My Mother Was A Great Tenacity

We lived in a small house with a thatched roof and a dirt floor.  We couldn’t think to repair it at that time. My mother worked in the fields at least ten hours per day to feed us.

She reckoned her generation was “the bridge between the past and the future,” and felt a responsibility to help us by her hard work. She believed in what he had, that there was no complaint from anyone else.

Thus, the misery, fear and economic deprivation of my childhood were forever etched into my psyche. Read More…

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Hi ! I am Ashok Sharma. I studied at Maharishi Dayanand University, Rohtak, Haryana, India. Reading and writing have been my hobbies since childhood. Do not try to plan everything in the very last detail. Just create it, publish it and get feed back from you. But if you really want to grow then you will need points of leverage and most of them come from knowing people. Change is going to be continuous. It is a beginning, not an end. It will be my constant endeavor to thank the readers for their love, guidance and interest that I can do better than ever……..

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