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A Story of Love, Sacrifice, and Resilience – From Heartbreak to Success

A Man in his late 20s stands confidently in front of a warehouse filled with green tender coconuts, symbolizing his journey from an IT job to a successful tender coconut export business.
He sacrificed, he waited, he gave his all,
Yet love slipped away like a fleeting call.
From codes to coconuts, he built anew,
A dream reborn, strong and true.

The Beginning: A Love That Started in College

Love stories often begin in the most unexpected ways, and so did his. During his diploma days, he fell in love with a girl from college. Their bond was so evident that even lecturers were aware of their relationship. 

They secretly got married in a temple, but for reasons unknown, they kept it hidden from everyone.

The Breakup and Reunion

By the end of their diploma, they parted ways. The reasons were unclear, but fate brought them back together when he pursued engineering. Love rekindled, and they were once again inseparable.

From Dreams to Sacrifices

While studying engineering, his passion leaned toward business. He was deeply interested in running a dry gobi chat center, which took away his focus from studies. 

Due to financial struggles, he dropped out of engineering for a year to run the chat center. He successfully cleared his family debts and even managed the wedding expenses of his sisters.

After a year-long break, he resumed his engineering studies while continuing the gobi business from scratch.

A New Challenge: Choosing Love Over Passion

His girlfriend’s family was in a financially difficult situation. She insisted he get a stable IT job, as her parents wouldn’t agree to marriage otherwise. To support her family, he handed over the chat center to her father and brother. Even today, he supplies the main ingredients and spices to their shop, ensuring they run smoothly.

He then moved to Bangalore, worked hard, and secured an IT job, fulfilling her demand.

Endless Delays and Broken Promises

Everything seemed fine, he visited her house, she came to his, and their relationship looked stable. However, whenever he brought up marriage, she had a new excuse:
  • “You don’t own a house; how will my parents agree?”
  • After discussing with her parents, they asked for more time due to financial struggles.
  • Even after two years, they kept delaying marriage talks.
Later, when he sought clarity through a mutual friend, she shifted the narrative:
  • “We are not good for each other.”
  • “We fight too much.”
  • “You manhandled me once.”
  • “Would you be happy if you married someone else?”
Her father promised to discuss marriage in some days , but instead, the only calls he received were about ingredients spice supplies for their chat center.

The Turning Point: Acceptance and Moving On

Realizing the never-ending cycle of excuses, he finally accepted that it was over. His mother convinced him to move forward and find someone who truly values him.

He built her dreams, yet stood alone,
Gave his love, his heart, his own.
Left his shop, his world so wide,
To see her smile, he stepped aside.
Now he stands with head held high,
His dreams reborn, beneath the sky.

Now, he is successfully managing both his IT job and his tender coconut business. In the future, he plans to leave IT and fully focus on his entrepreneurial journey.

Final Thoughts

His story is not just about heartbreak but about resilience, sacrifices, and personal growth. He gave everything for love, but in the end, he chose himself.

Today, he is building his own path, proving that true success comes from embracing change and moving forward.


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