In a small village lived a boy named Aarav.
He had no money, no strong support… only one dream — to achieve something big in life.
His family was struggling badly. Many nights, they slept without proper food. His father worked as a daily laborer, and his mother managed the house with whatever little they had. But every day, life seemed to get harder.
Aarav had to walk 5 kilometers every day just to reach school.
Wearing old clothes, carrying torn books… sometimes even borrowing notes from others to study.
But the hardest part wasn't poverty.
The hardest part was… people's words.
"You can't do anything…"
"This is not meant for someone like you…"
These words echoed in his ears every single day.
Still… Aarav didn't give up.
At night, he studied under street lights.
When the whole world was asleep… he stayed awake with his dreams.
He knew one thing for sure —
If he bowed down today, he would have to bow down for the rest of his life.