The year was 1995, May 22 to be exact, that cold Monday morning. I do not wish to reflect or ponder deeply to my dark past but till this day it never fail to haunt me tormenting me from my sleep. My world nearly plunged into darkness for not the mercy of the Almighty. Almost a decade of uneventfulness that originate from the that fateful Monday morning, 22 May 1995, the wound at times is still fresh and raw demanding redress of grievousness. There are many questions in my mind all these years... and one of them is that the ALMIGHTY IS ADMINSTERING HIS PUNISHMENT ON ME, OR FROM MY PARENTS? I asked bitterly, to no one in particular. Alas 13 years passed... and I have been living in gnawing fear almost everyday. 13 years of uneventfulness, wastefulness, depression, hopelessness and finally HOPE! And I wish I will be able to lead a fruitful life leading to my life-long happiness...
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