Dear Diary, You are my girlfriend, do you know why, because you hear me. There are very few people in this world who hear you. People only speak them and only want to tell you their point of view. And once again I am here in my study cum bed room writing on my laptop once again for Mouth shut. Last two months were terrifically busy, I was travelling, people loves travelling but I hate it now. I was attending the book fairs, first Kolkata book fair then world book fair at Delhi, hectic schedules and reading Kyowaski”s book Rich dad poor dad that I bought from Kolkata hindi translation. I like Hindi translations even in the beginning of my career I too wanted a translator. Though it is an idiot question that who wants to be what. Life is all about to make money or to waste this life is to the sake of money.
This is an unhappy statement and majority of people in this world are unhappy, and what is unhappiness. I am telling you my definition unhappiness does not mean the lack of money it means lack of understanding between you and your life. If you can love your life then you can love your wife too and you can love your kids too. That is love first love yourself then the whole world seems to be in love with you.
Sometime even books irritate me, I feel that author does not want to write them but they write it because they feel that this is the best alternative to escape their boredom. I don’t read book anymore in these days instead I sells them. I love selling and I love selling books that is what I am doing since many years. I have sold all kind of books from fiction to nonfiction science technology cookery and even. Man makes books or books make a man it is like who comes first chicken or egg.
