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              Everyone even family see the success  but never see the struggle behind it. might be rule of world to share someones success reason but not to be original part of it.world is ready to demotivate you. everyone is ready to bring you back. but when you fall them down ,they just congrats 
 you and wanna share your success with you..
              Same law was continue with me, I was dreaming to be a writer but i though dream will be dream till end of my life.everything will be in mind and books. every thing will gonna end. but as there is a will there is a way. i started writing in my books i don't know when this journey gonna end,
but i was knowing the end will be as i want. then this changes and i started writing in mobile, tablet and this was lit love.  well i was not knowing the feeling of love even still i  m unknown about it.but i can easily express on the paper. well it is said poet don't have emotion it creates the emotion the same was with me.
             But the journey was not so simple i was not knowing that my family will gonna see it and protest it. they didn't allow to do so , result i burned all my writing and blogs and broke the phone.
and stopped writing i knew it was wrong but i don't had any way. i didn't write for six months it was time of ganapati festival.i was totally broken and feel for first time how the break up is. well true love can't be more time away from you same happens with me , in this alone time i got  my sister means my senior reason of my come back , within the 8  months i came back and this struggle of success started again.
          And this made me alfaaz just because of my sister. she is not a real sister but she is more than it.the true reason of making alfaaz...... with 1600 qoutes and this journey is continue...
            life is not simple to live.so it is said " ZINDAGI AGAR AASAN THODI TOH LOG NHI KEHTE KAAT RAHA HU MAIN ZINDAGI" 
             And there is still no end, even it is not started .... its is continue..  
                                                                                                                  
                                                                                                   _Aniket thaokar.....

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