The Irony of being UPSC aspirant

When someone talks about civil services, the sudden imagination comes in mind -

A white car with red light 🚨 on top of it ,

The grace , the popularity of this is well known but the journey behind, nobody talks about it only the aspirant, who go through these things ber this bundle, others just cheer the triumph,

This journey is not just about reading bundle of notes and collecting datas but more about being better day by day , the biggest challenge is to balance between prepration and personal and social life , well social life becomes dull , it shadows behind the huge audacity of proving self and waiting just for one day , the when life will suddenly change and the whole journey will be defined by success, one will be cheered by everyone but what about those things which one experienced throughout the whole journey, it will be disclosed but still will be as relevant in memory for one self as he success , ofcourse it will be not celebrated but will always be remembered not by all but by one , who stood firmly,who believed themselve, and one who didn't gave up