i pruthvi raj.v, would like to make an humble confession.havin grown up listenin to my mother's wishes, very often, to make her son a doktor to serve the community
my father also had dreams of me becomin a good doc-but rarely revealed it
my sis also persuaded me to become a doc
i sowed the seed to bekom a vaidya-considered noblest profession on earth
toiled all 2ru puc-cet ,n n n n
day arrived wen the sowed seed sprouted n mushroomed into a plant-got into finest medical institutn
baskin in the glory of success i neglected the tough weather ahead-failed misreably to protect the plant-cheated myself,compromised my study time for non productive things,bekame a slave of laziness..
no pain no gain-but for me mbbs was a painless gain[passed each exams wit minimun effort n by divine intervention]
n now elkoloke nan obba mbbs padavidara?!?! Egu unte...
evn @ the end of my course, am as new to this, as i was, 4yrs back.enu kisililla..
the plant that once upon a time was bearin fruits exuberantly has suddenly lost its vigour -to evryones surprise..but this..this is the beginnin of my story for..
kattalinda belakige yatre saagide-have refuelled lost zeal,revitalised n assure u all that
i shall bekome that kind of tree-a kalpavruksha{coconut tree;every part from its root to jute is useful}which evryone had dreamt off me.
the plant that once upon a time was bearin fruits exuberantly has suddenly lost its vigour -to evryones surprise..but this..this is the beginnin of my story for..
kattalinda belakige yatre saagide-have refuelled lost zeal,revitalised n assure u all that
i shall bekome that kind of tree-a kalpavruksha{coconut tree;every part from its root to jute is useful}which evryone had dreamt off me.
komon putta-ARISE,AWAKE N STOP NOT TILL U REACH THE GOAL..ALL POWER IS WITHIN U N U R THE ARCHITECT OF UR DESTINY.
inti nimma pritiya
-NAN AVAN ALLA-
