October 10, 2016
Many well-wishers called me a hero, some consider me as an inspiration and everyone who knows me congratulated me on my success in CSE 2015. I accept all praises and greetings with humility but I consider myself only a pupil of some good teachers, only a lucky person who got sincere friends and only a son of my parents.
No stable pot can be made out of sand. Especially by an inept potter. I owe all my strength to my mother. I learnt my philosophy of life by my mother and my father was a visionary who taught me to dream and dexterous enough to shape my career.
They lived my dream that I hope to realize with the active moral support of all of you. But I am just a pot made of worthy soil shaped by adept potter. They are my true inspiration, my strength.