my steady secret diary

Dont know where to start but it is tobe. Sometimes i realises it's difficult  to  interpret the things according to you whenever, you want a new chapter you need a pure source of light .  it realises your that  its not the only you all have theame thing i think always  whats left is you ,your faith your simplicity . To get success  there is no alternate  than Hardwork . I believe its you who makes your destiny not those lines on your palm , because nothing can be done rather than you yourself   need to buk upp and if you dont you are the suffer. Heavy traffic  ,Big cars  in between those tricky sounds i found  a small witty boy around 6 standing  basket of flowers in his hand( beauty of nature)  even, in that sharp and charming sun trying to convience all with his innocent face but as always no one interested . I asked him " why don't you go to school ?  And  you 'll be surprised to know he told me. "Not daily but yes i managed l both   for my small handicapped sister ".   I was just aww in front of him such a small fellow knows his responsibility and we as fullfilled with need and wants are solame and lazy. This is how sometimes life teaches me.