It was on 25th December 1991, I remember vividly that it was one of the happiest moments in the world. Everyone was busy celebrating about Christmas but actually the light wasn’t focusing at there. The light was in the hospital. It was really dark that time, I couldn’t see anything but I could hear somebody was screaming “PUSHHHHHHH!!” although it was not that clear but I could understand the unknown language clearly. Then all of a sudden, I screamed and screamed without any reason. I could see lights were coming from all over direction. “Congratulations! You got a baby boy!” By listening to that word I knew exactly that I was born to this world. “What should we call him?” “I already got a perfect name for him, from now on we’re going to call him Herzan Farahy” So from that day, another soul whose name ‘Herzan Farahy’ were born into this world.
NOTE : Actually this is my essay for my e'as' project. I dont know why i posted in here,i just feel like it :)
Thursday, 9 July 2009
The Day I Was Born
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