Wednesday, 12 October 2011

# 6 My Hero

      In my life, I have my hero which I can regain, learned and also an inspiration. My 67 years old Grandfather was my real hero because he had the ability to helped, sacrificed and shared for what he have without any assumption. 
       I realized his motivation and determination to help others in just a simple thing. In fact, this was started when my Father died and my Mother abandoned us, though he treated us like his own children. Apart from this, he made charity for the orphanage, helped to build to day care center, make poor people initiate, shared his lot to be planted by the farmer and building a small wooden house for our pity beggar in our place. That's why I considered him as a hero because of his heroic action which make poor people admire and appreciate their achievement in what he had done to others life.

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