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There Was a severe Famine ,there is no Water, no food, no Minimum facilities as My family was too Poor to exist ,my Family was big family, There were nine Members my father, My mother and two Brothers, four sisters, It was very horrible to Live on, my parents Used to do agriculture Labor work for Daily, with that money Spent for corn flour and Rice at low cost, When I Was studying in Intermediate (10+2,)I Asked my late beloved Father to buy the Dictionary, immediately He bought the Dictionary of 'Advanced Learners' Dictionary' by Daniel Jones as the 'Special Gift', from that day till Today I used to refer The dictionary, I Learned more from that Dictionary, I did my PG Courses and Professional courses ,I Got job settled well, at Present I have written About 400 poems in English and received More than 200 awards &few rewards in the Challenges held National & international Level by various Institutions, I never Forget my father's 'Special Gift' given to Me until my last Breath, though my Beloved father passed Away, his 'Special gift' Is remained with Me, my father is God of Breadwinning, my Achievements in Life

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  • Shravan Kumar
    Posted at 04:20h, 30 September Reply

    Super mama

  • Pramodkumar
    Posted at 13:26h, 30 September Reply

    Super thathayya..👌

  • Mangesh Banala
    Posted at 05:06h, 02 October Reply

    Very nice sir

  • Dr. Satish C. Srivastava
    Posted at 20:13h, 02 October Reply

    Beautiful memory
    Of Special gift.

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