"Zehra beta! Wake up! There’s only few minute’s left in Fajr Azaan".
"5 more minutes won’t make any difference Mom". This is what I said and went to sleep again. Again my Mom came and forced me to wake up. When I went to the dining lounge everyone was already having their Sehri. After I had my Sehri, I then started to think about our great mothers who work so hard for us. How do they manage to wake up so early and make Sehri for the whole family ?. How do they make breakfast and make ourselves ready for our schools or colleges. Not only that they’ve to manage so many house chores. Moms are just great. This world would just be incomplete without Mothers. Mother is a gift of God. We realize the importance of something when we don’t have it. We should always be thankful to God that he has blessed us with a Mother. People who don’t have Mom’s are very unlucky.
Sunday, October 26, 2008
Shooting an Elephant
Definition of enemy: person actively hostile to another.
According to this definition, the Burmese and the British were enemies. This is because the British forced themselves on the Burmese and became their leaders. While the British hated Burmese because of their difference in religion, caste and their behavior against them
George Orwell's enemy were british and Burmese. The reason why british were his enemy was they were forcing him to rule on the burmese which he did not wanted to do. And burmese was his enemy because they were not giving him respect and they were cracking jokes on him because he was with british and burmese hated britishers.
According to this definition, the Burmese and the British were enemies. This is because the British forced themselves on the Burmese and became their leaders. While the British hated Burmese because of their difference in religion, caste and their behavior against them
George Orwell's enemy were british and Burmese. The reason why british were his enemy was they were forcing him to rule on the burmese which he did not wanted to do. And burmese was his enemy because they were not giving him respect and they were cracking jokes on him because he was with british and burmese hated britishers.
Rafting..
Me and my family were going for rafting. We were all very excited and the best thing was that my father actually knew things about rafting.Our excitement was taking height. Finally after waiting, we reached to the river side,it waz huge but the fast flowing river scared me but we moved on with our plan. It turned out to be fun while rafting.We wore life jackets.The feeling I had at that time waz awesome.We then decided to go home after eating and drinking sandwiches and pop.This waz the best thing I did in my summer holidays.
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