New Chapter in the life 1

When I got broken and start distrusting the system completely, then an old friend of mine suggested me to start writing professionally. Though he always inspired me to write and insisted, I never pay any heed to it. This time he took all my details and subscribed me as a freelancer on one of the websites. I was wondering how to do it, actually what needs to be done was the right question. He guided me to every next step, also ignored some of my queries as he wanted me to search and find out how to make it work. It was not easy, however not difficult too. 

I started writing professionally, for money of course. Day in and day out, the only task for me is to write and keep writing. My friend was very happy and proud of me, but I used to be in a different kind of life.  Deliberately, I ignored every negative aspect of my life and keep myself busy in research and writing work. Though I was not getting sufficient money to survive or as a reward of my hard work, however a little bit of satisfaction came in my heart that I am still alive. 

Every day I used to face so many queries, questions and problems for which I always look up to my friend. Sometimes sending messages,  sometimes calling him up and when I don't get any reply from him I tried and taking decisions myself because at the end of the day it was me, who needs to do everything, write and then bear the tune of my decisions. 

Being a fresher to the world of writing and facing lots of competition, simultaneously struggling with my situations gifted by the destiny, I was dying in my real life. But I tried to put life in all my creations. I never thought of the amount, which I received from the client. However, the passion for writing and need of the hour, driven me to more and more work.

I started writing day in and day out, without looking at the clock. Chatting with clients, finalizing the lowest prices, approaching deadlines, sleepy eyes, tired mind but something was going on in me. I got addicted to working again, craving for more.... That was not my destiny, I was wondering if I am born to earn ₹210 per day. But I keep researching and making my clients satisfied, with my style of work and content.
Keep watching the space.....

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