Poverty is yet power , game of brains !!

It was not yet different from all other human beings , i was born and kissed by my weak mum .She stared at me for a long time because she had already lost 2 babies before me and even 2 of my ceblings afterwards .She used to take huge care of me ,we live in a very very poor area of our city . But regardless of situation and enviorment my mother admitted me to a very well known and famous school of our area it was a little expensive but she fought with everyone did house maid jobs and days started running . I was getting 1st position in every grade then i cleared my inter with good marks ..