Saturday, September 27, 2008

October 10, 1983 to August 29, 1986

As it was in the beginning…

I was born on the 10th of October, 1983 as Haseem S Ibrahim. I am the only son of two siblings. My dad, Syed Ibrahim was a business man (Turmeric Merchant). My mom, Sakira Banu was House Wife. Both’s hometowns were the same (Erode) in which I born. My dad was the second son of three siblings and my mom was last daughter of seven siblings. Both my parents missed their mom in their childhood. So from the school days their (my parent’s) siblings took care of them. Both my dad and mom stopped their studies at the tenth grade of high school and they grew up, literally without education. Both my grand pa’s were with us in the same home. It was a kind of apartments in which each block contains 10 – 12 homes. I really don’t have a very good idea of my child hood till my third age. But I do remember some particular incidence when my parents introduced their whole family and friends to me. Till my third age my mom told me many fairy tales. Hmmm in middle of night there was lot of power cuts, so if fan get switched off, the atmosphere threw me out of my sleep and usually me started to cry, that time my mom used to told me lot of fairy tales which I loved a lot in my childhood. Really my mom is an angel down to earth. I was much blessed by Allah to get a sweetheart mom like her… Alhamdulillaah… Usually I keep sleeping in the nights and do wake in day time as I had lot of cousins to play with…. Neighbors loved my activities and pranks. Usually I was playing whole days with my cousins & neighbors, Till my first day of play school the days passed by like this… Every night before I went to bed, I got to pick out a book and my parents would read it to me. Still today I practice this ritual, reading a little bit before I go to bed (At present I am reading the book named Adaab-e-Jindagi in Tamil Translation). Days passed by… As the pranks of me get raised, my age also…..

So this is the Friday 29, August 1986….. Also a very special day in my life in which my Princess born in Chennai….. I even don’t know about the Chennai…Where it’s situated or how far it’s from my hometown. Will continue my life in details, how I got committed to my Princess Fathima in upcoming days….. .

…… to be continued ……..