Hello everyone,

Today I am going to share my own real life story,I hope you will get inspired.Once upon a time when I was 18 years old. I lived in Delhi alone, and my family was in village.Here I have to come for my college study.When I was at my home I was quite confident,that I Will manage alone all the things.My parents was against of my this decision.but I was not ready to listen any one talks.I just want to ho Delhi and want to pursue my college study there.By going against to all finally I shifted in Delhi.Earlier days of my Delhi city runs smoothly but suddenly. I got a news that our Prime Minister Narendra Modi do lockdown all over India.When I got this news I started crying and think that, what I will do alone here?I got so frustrated and feel very lonely and decided to committed suicide.Suddenly one of my college friend came he was also belongs to my village town so he, and his family know my family and my family knows of his family.Actually my father send him to carry me, and told him to stay me at his home untill lockdown not open.I got happy and happily go with him at his home and his family also get happy,when I reached there.I enjoyed my lockdown there very much,and that movements add on my favourite movement if my life.I really thanks to my parents who told my Friend to stay me at his home.And I also want to share one of my story that was related to my childhood,when I was 10 years old.When I was 10 years old I shifted to the girls hostel.I was also quite much excited to go there and want to study there.But my happiness not live with much more days.I go to my hostel with my father and after drop me my father go, for few second suddenly I got tensed and think how can I manage all alone.Next morning when ring rung for breakfast all the girls go downstairs to do lunch .I also go but when,I saw that was porridge of mild I got shocked because I really don't like this.That day I managed any how ,but on next morning again porridge. Deny to eat but there were sisters ,who scold me and force me to eat.