There was a boy who grew up in the small village of Maharashtra. His parents were from lower middle class living in the one room kitchen with the leaking tins on the roof. All the kids want when they are young is the affection of there parents and lots of toys. Unfortunately, his parents separated and divorced mother couldn't afford toys. But she did everything in her power to keep that child happy. The harsh reality of the world came too soon in front of the eyes of that kid. But she never let that kid realize it and made him feel like everything is possible.
One day the kid saw his mother cooking something delicious. He couldn't wait for dinner to be served that evening. Evening came, her mother called him inside for dinner while he was sitting outside veranda. The aroma of the food was all over the place. She took him on the lap and fed him with her own hands. After finishing the plate, he asked for more because he was hungry. She looked at him with those lovely eyes and poured some more and continued feeding him. The kid realized the patila was empty. He asked her what she'll eat she smiled and said if he eats her stomach will automatically get filled.
That night he came to realize two things, first, life is full of sacrifices. Second, when he grows up, he'll make her mother proud. That kid a grown up now and is currently in last year of LLB, He has a dream of becoming an international Maritime Lawyer for which he applied in Southampton Law School in the UK and received a conditional offer.
That kid is me.... The hurdle is finance for a year-long course which nearly cost GBP 18000.
Please help me in pursuing my dream.
Thank You for reading my story