Story of my own

Before I start writing this story, I wish you all may GOD bless you
Long long ago when my parents rushed to Hospital, they were nither too poor nor too rich,because my mother was pregnant at that time, so we were not in good position.After all my mother gave birth to a child every one was happy there but only a person was crying, “can you imagine who was that “don’t think too much , because that person was me. oh! Why are u getting serious, the child was not anyone else born that was me.whom they named zahoor .
After my birth,in 20-07-2001
My parents was kidding with me and than after 3yrs, I got admission in private school
In nursery class.
When I was in 6th class different people ask me what is your aim, than I answered first I want to finish my primary course than I will think what to be.but after passed 8th standard there was same question what is your aim than I replied that if I got qualified in 10th class than I will think about it. But when I qualified 10th standard with 65% people said again. what is your aim now?I told them again same answer now after 12th,but after that I passed my 12th class with again 65%,now this time people say to me. What you will do now? I said After B.A
I will think but now ,I am in 1st year the reson behind my aim was I don’t want to be anything without willingness of GOD .
“Who knows what tomorrow will be and our aims will remain only dreams ”
OK thanks. Good luck to all