Mera naam kisan hai. Patna ke ek muhale mein bada hua main.bachapan se hi sapne bade the, dactor banana, neet crack karna , parivar ka naam roshan karna . Lekin zindagi
Ne mujhe wo rasta dikhaya , jo kabhi Maine kabhi socha bhi nahi tha.
School ke dino mein sab kuch thik tha. Topper tha main, lekin doston ke sath bhari pad gya. 11th mein pahli galti huyi- padhai chorkar doston ke sath ghumne laga, raton ko jagkar video game khelne laga,subah nind mein class miss karta . Mummy papa ki dat khata lekin sudhara nahi. Dhire -dhire Neet pass karne ki jo sapna tha ab wo kohra sa banta ja raha tha.
Phir aayi dusri galti .12 th ke bad local business idea- poultry farm shuru karna. Doston ne uksaya," bhai' padhai se kya hoga? Paise kamao. Maine papa ki sarri saving udhar liye,50 hazar lagaye. Lekin business fail ho gya.
Chhoje ki bimari aur bazar ki maar ,sab gya. Karz chhad gya ,parivar tutne ki kagar pe aa gya.
Phir ki maine tisri galti, sabse buri- jinhone hame puri tarah se todkar rakh diya. Hatash se maine galat sangat mein pad gya. Ek rat dost ne kaha," ek chhota sa kam karo," jisse Puri Karz utar jayengi." Maine hami bhi bhar di. Lekin wo rat ..... Wo rat meri saari zindagi badal gyi. Hum ek dukaan mein ghuse kuch churane. Lekin police ka sairan baj utha hum bhage lekin.....
Achanak darwaza khula. Andar koi tha- ek chhaya. Wo koun tha? Police ya koi aur, jo hamari zindagi ka puri sachhai janta tha?