The issue was that I give way to my fear , I should have turn off the lights and doesn't matter how much afraid I got I should've been brave.
I guess I'll be brave from tomorrow and sleep with the lights on for today
I know the gear , the clutch and the whole mechanism but still am unable to drive.
As soon as the key is in the ignition and I turn it on , this is the moment that I get turned off but I can't give up.
This is my 66th day of learning , I can drive now and the fear is gone , i can't say I am the best but now I can drive without hurting myself and the people around me.
I look back on the first day when it was my first day and I had nearly smashed the bike into the footpath but decided to not give up , that was then and there I was meant to learn how to ride a bike.
I wait for the customers outside the shop of petrol stations and as they exit I follow them till they get in their car , I never ask them for thier money but to buy my flowers still they perceive me as a beggar and give me cash
On the other side of the shop is my daughter , I had wished she wouldn't beg or sell flowers , I didnt wish for her to have a life like me and that's why I got her married , her husband , who knew would turn out to be an addict and her fate would be just like me.
I hate the people when I am standing on the top of their windows and asking to buy my flowers or oity my fate and give me a few coins and they sit there completely ignoring me.
Some people also ask me to perform sexual favors for them , I never agree but it kind of reminds me that I too am beautiful.
My only comfort in this life is the thought there is a heaven after this life but that too died when someone told me that beggers dont go to heaven.