It's my own story

 This story is my own, in my shy mood, I didn't talk to anyone. In class 12, something amazing happened to my life . I had  conjunctivitis in both my eyes, I did not stop to writing, but I was adamant about writing. Had happened 

I started writing, from the story of love, then I did not know that I had to become a writer, I started writing in a diary, my diary was liked by everyone in school, everyone was splashed, 

I knew now that I have to become a writer, but I did not know how to become a writer, I asked everyone in the family, but they all said that there is no scope in this field. But I continued work my in this field..

I watched the video from YouTube about how to become a writer, where I saw the video of the entire writer, I got inspired , I was determined and, I chose B.Com after 12, I had to remain Gujarati till class 12, I was not known Hindi.

In the 1st year, I was learning Hindi and started writing my article in Hindi, but I did not do it on a daily basis, I used to do it 3 days a week, 

I also used to write in Hinglish which means English only in Hindi. When I used to go to coaching in 2 years, I used to have a head, because of that my dream became stronger and he encouraged everyone to get a head in life.

When I started writing every day, then I think I would do commerce and literature together, but slowly I started to feel that there could not be two fields together, I used to have a lot of trouble, yet both, I could manage but it did not happen to me because both the number and words were not able to adjust in my mind, then I thought very carefully that I had to leave B.Com. It was very difficult that I chose my life literature and so on. The situation was not so easy for 3 years, now the whole world was against, 

Why is it that I have not been able to speak properly to anyone in my chosen literature? I am a writer. People speak how much money they get, often the writers say that in this field you cannot earn some income in the beginning 

Then again I worked in sahity.com website, I had sent 125 articles in it. Due to that website, I got my name, I became my own identity, then there was a contest from the website of sahity.com, 2000 writer had participated in it, my 10 th rank came in them, I kept writing, I was very happy with no money. In my life, I have never felt so good in my life, I have got to learn a lot from literature and learned a lot about right and wrong and lost in it now Did not want to. I loved to work for free too, but people used to speak at home, but do it,but do some job, the householders think only of my good, so I only spoke about my good but my heart is only very much connected with literature. I kept on refusing to listen to my heart and kept focusing in writing, then I thought that I should work for my dream, first focus on my goal then get a job and be able to be happy in life when your heart's answer to ,it's definitely correct . 

 Hope my story is good to all