It is a dark summer night, with 86% humidity and low wind speed and I can be sure with static trees leaves around me that the weather is not so cool. I am sitting in my 2ft x 8ft balcony with a laptop and a black "magic coffee" mug half full with a coffee latte, writing my blog. Last night at this time I was sitting inside a train full of people within a typical Indian railway's chaotic sleeper class coach. Despite so much noise and madness, I was silently gazing steadily and intently outside the window. It was dark and I could only see lights faintly coming from distant villages at the edge of plain fields. I was so lost in my thoughts that those noises were involuntarily getting saved in my subconscious mind. Winds kept refreshing my facial dust while I was pondering on some random thoughts that were coming directly from a fictitious factory inside my cerebrum. I was travelling back from my hometown and along with my luggage, I was also carrying a huge load of respon...
We all were born alone and one day will die alone. All you have is you yourself who can help you grow and become the person you deserve to be. "You don't help yourself, nobody helps you", life will be spent in helplessness. Therefore start helping yourself. NobodyHelps is a space where initially you might feel pity for the author's helplessness but eventually fall in love with his ingenuity. He is a certified scriptwriter and a creative ninja.