My Childhood

That was a bright sunny april,2003 , the day I born.From then my suffering and troubled life started. I'm Lily ,my father loved this flower so he named me this.He died after three months I born.

people saw me as an unlucky person and thought I'm the reason for my father death.

Of course, it's unreasonable.But it is a typical Indian mindset we can't do anything about it.

My mother after six month of my father's death, she got married with someone else and had two children .My mother's brother Maanikam , adopted me because his wife was unable to gave birth for some medical reason.After her marriage my mother completely abandoned me and left this country to live her new life with her new husband.She completely cut ties with everyone from her family.From then till now ,we couldn't contact her.

When I was a child my life was so happy. My uncle and aunt took care of me very well.Life went smoothly.If it is possible , I would like to turn things and go back to my Childhood days like nothing happened in my life.But I know, reality sucks.It never gonna happen unless someone invent time machine.Being a child is so pleasure,

we know nothing of a adult things.I really miss my innocent and pure heart.How happy I was in my Childhood days.But look at me now, everything is upside down in my life.