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Chapter 1 - When I Was 13 I Had My First Love
When I was thirteen, I didn’t know what destiny felt like.
But I met it anyway.
I used to go to an English tuition and one day my English teacher gave me a task.
“Teach this concept to those kids,” he said, pointing to four fifth-grade students sitting in front of me. He told me that he is going to ask them they should be right.
So I did what any nervous thirteen-year-old would do—I explained it the best I could. When my teacher started asking questions to them, something magical happened.
Every single one of those kids answered correctly.
That was the time when I really felt proud and powerful. Of course as I was a kid myself I couldn't understand these feelings that time.
I enjoyed being a teacher.
Years passed. Dreams grew older. Reality grew louder.
Chapter 2 - Dream vs Reality
By the time I reached class 12, I learned two things
✅ Money is very important
✅ Teachers, especially in private schools, don’t earn much.
And like most teenagers, I wanted to be rich.
So I forgot that feeling and decided to become a Chartered Accountant. Become a money man.
I cleared CPT. I did IPCC. And then… I failed. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t clear the exams that came after. When the plan you’ve been holding onto collapses, you don’t fall immediately.
First, you search for an escape.
❌ I started a candle business—failed.
❌ I built a platform for poets and storytellers—failed.
❌ I learned skills like a collector gathers souvenirs.
3D animation. Digital marketing. Copywriting. Storytelling, Financial Modeling.
I kept thinking, surely one of these should work. But none of them did, at least not at that time.
No one should ever give up their dream of being an independent teacher just because they couldn’t fill the next batch.
And that’s why and how I got here.
Tum Mujhe Content Do, Mai Tumhe Students Dunga