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My Book: My Wise Countrymen

Days are nearing when extraction of may odds and amalgamation of many evens will take charge! 



The Rebelion: As I always wanted to be known as.... despite of many critics, hugabos and nagging and suggestions to get away form this idiotic dream... I continued to choose or rather make my own path. A path where many a times I myself have doubted on me. I posed questions to myself about the questionability of the very success of my dreams. Many failures, utter nonsense mistakes and grave-grave losses turned my thumb down. 

Many left me and to many I left! making-breaking of the relationships based upon the compatibility check with my rebelion mission. It shattered everything many things.

It happens in life that you have choose one option from many available... based on your firm decisions or compromises or merely careless choice makes you finalize one. This decision leads you to a stance where you just cannot turn back and re-opt. Life has to move on from there... A rebelion is not spared from this fact of life. I made choices based on all the three attributes and very slowly, indeed lately, I discovered my life goal. First phase of the same is ready to hit the real life. 

Through many discouraging days and years, I carved out my way to a mountain peak from where I can see 'The Dawn' has broken. My book 'My Wise Countrymen' is ready for editing and proof reading!

This book is a love story of an ultra-rich Indian young boy... Like many other young boys in India he just not wanted to think of future for any cost. Who has slowly propagated to a life ambition to proof that he have refused to believe that nothing can change the fate of India

Kindly click here to get a glimpse of my book and give me sincere feedback and suggestions.

Thank You!

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