Once there in a small village of India lived a writer. He was so poor because he was writer but no this was not the reason but reason was that his books were liked by anyone so no one bought the books . And no one was ready to publish his books . So puts his own money to publish his books.

Now due to this his lend was getting more and more days to days . There one came that he has to sell his all properties to give lends . Now he lives outside of city in a small Hut now he also got weaked. Everybody said him to do another work but how he could leave writing? ?? he was not writing for earning money but he was writing because it was his everything his life , his childhood dream and his love too.
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