…in the name of God…
In the name of God…In the name of 4JJI…
Who has planned every single mile of my journey…From dust till the end…
Sunday, September 19, 1982 23:23
It was an ordinary day.
The only thing that made it so special was just a prayer from the corner of a hospital room.
There was a man who couldn’t stand any longer from hiding his nerves.
There was my father.
In the next room, there was my mother.
Struggled, devoted her own life, just to give a new "life".
And the silence was broken as the baby’s crying.
There was "me"…
It was an ordinary day.
The only thing that made it so special was just an honour that I was born with one heart to feel what I think, and one brain to think what I feel…
It was an ordinary day.
The only thing that made it so special was just a pride that I was born as the youngest child from a big modest happy family…
It was an ordinary day.
The only thing that made it so special was just a joy that I was born with three elder sisters and two elder brothers who would never let me down besides me…
It was an ordinary day.
The only thing that made it so special was just a fact that I would be grown up with so much memoirs, friends, happiness, laughters, lessons, precious moments, and even tears…
It was an ordinary day.
The only thing that made it so special was just a bless that I would be surrounded by extraordinary people and surroundings…
It was an ordinary day.
The only thing that made it so special was just a little "me"…
Thanks God…
