I'm going to talk about the day that I almost died.... (All you cynical readers out there, dont rejoice yet. I said almost. But not quite. I'm still alive and kicking...) The day was a long time ago. Back then, I was a 5 or 4 year old kid, enjoying my time in India. When the action starts, I'm in the front porch of my house, jumping around, making odd noises, and you know, playing with my lips (that was my way of enjoying.) Just then, my Mom got hold of me, and gave me some cough syrus (for my cough, obviously.) She saw that I had some peanuts in my mouth, but didnt bother about it. I didn...
More..Mohammed Musthafa Azeez
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