My passion for my family grew when I was in secondary school. That time my father got seriously ill and mom was on her way to the holy place Bodh Gaya,Bihar, I didn't knew what to do?, Whether I should go to school or I should be at home helping my father, and there my sister told me to go to school and attend classes because she did not want to go to school. The emotion that runned through, I couldn't describe it. From that day onward I cherish being with my family and I love them a lot and
I love spending time with my family.
My passion for knowledge grew when i was in sixth grade. I longed to learn all the things around me, How it was possible for a plane to fly like a bird and how the surrounding change according to the time. I learned some of the things, I longed to learn and still I'm in search of the truth, how will our life be after death and the journey to enlightenment which is impossible but I cherish it all.
Love taught me many things, such as care,pity feelings, and I value it all. Love taught me all the above and due to love I came to know my inner passion that was hidden in me like a dark side of the room. Love taught me everything actually starting from talking and sharing.
Due to this passion I now feel that Life is worth living and I love my life. 
