Friday, September 24, 2010

A Time I Felt Proud of Myself

           I was about 7 years old at that time. I was at my country Bangladesh. One day I went to visit my maternal grandparents house with my parents. My grandma wasn't at home  that day. So, my mom wanted us to bring her back to home.
          Me and my cousin both walked about 5 miles to reach my grandma's house. She was very sick at that time. There were no transportation to carry her. So, we both took her on  our shoulder to bring her back to our home. We walked about 2 miles, then my cousin told me-"Throw that old crazy woman at river side". After telling that he left my grandma's shoulder and dropped her on the muddy street. She was shivering at that time by the sickness. Then I scolded my cousin and took my grandmother on my shoulder. The rest of 3 miles I took her to reach home.
           After reaching home my mother and my grandmother blessed me a lot. My grandmother told me a precious word that I would be an honest and successful man in future. That was the biggest complement for me and for my future. After that I always try to be helpful and honest with everyone. Specially, I like to help poor people as best as I can. In future I want to build a medical home for old poor people, and there I want to let them get free treatment. That will make me more proud for rest of my life.

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