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BHELPURI

A Sweet and Salty


AUTOBIOGRAPHY
BY:SHRISOHAM SHUKLA
PREFACE
I say that it touches a man that his blood is sea water
and his tears are salt, that the seed of his loins is
scarcely different from the same cells in a sea weed,
and that of stuff like his bones coral is made. I say that
the physical and biologic law lies down with him, and
wakes when a child stirs in the womb, and that the sap
in a tree, up rushing in the spring, and the smell of the
loam, where the bacteria bestir themselves in darkness,
and the path of the sun in the heaven, these are facts of
first importance to his mental conclusions, and that a
man who goes in no consciousness of them is a drifter
and a dreamer, without a home or any contact with
reality.
ACKNOWLEDGEMENT
I take this opportunity with much pleasure to thank all the
people who have helped me through the course of my journey
towards producing this Autobiography.
I thank my wife for sharing the journey of developing this
book with me. I thanks her for allowing me to share our
stories and especially for expanding my understanding and
ability to honour the female point of view.
The main source of inspiration is our Behavioural class and its
Ma`m. As all this autobiography writing started over there.It
let me recognize all the things in life I endowed with. It
provided me feeling of gathering all the events of life to
describe Past, Present and Future.
I thank my mother for her faith in me all the time, giving me
freedom and space to broaden my horizon which is only the
reason of What I am now.
I thank my brother Shivam and sister Satakshi for all the long
and interesting conversations we had until dawn and for his
brilliant ideas, from which I always be. They let me remind all
the events happened in past and fortunately most of them are
funny one.
CONTENTS

STAGE 1: Faded memories

STAGE 2: Leaving BHU Dr.`s Hostel

STAGE 3: School time

STAGE 4: B.Sc. in terrorism and related evil activity

STAGE 5: Two consecutive Calamity

STAGE 6: Even good things come from Worse

STAGE 7: Best part of my life, in Amity

STAGE 8: Leaving Amity

STAGE 9

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