Hero. . . who do we consider as a hero? What made them as a hero to you? These are the some questions in my mind that need to be answered.
For me, a hero is someone who touches lives of others. A person who did something great to others, may it be a friend, a neighbor, a classmate, a relative and love ones. I am indeed grateful that I have given the privilege to talk the heroes of my life- these are my parents. I owe my life to them., without them I will not be here in this world. My parents provided with love and attention that everybody is longing to have. They reared me so well and they imbued in me in the values of being honest, obedient, polite, considerate and humble. I can see their effort to provide me everything and most of all everything will be useless and in vain without faith in God. I often heard them say that what ever we do, where ever we are, we should always ask for the guidance of the Lord. My parents like the other parents are not perfect. They also have their imperfections; but it doesn't matter, what matters most is that they love me and they are ready to fight for my rights; especially when they know that I was not able to defend myself because I do not have the courage to do so.
If I will given a chance to choose a parents again, I will right away choose my parents, my HEROES who all the way supported me and love me. I am not be of what I am now if not because of them. They are the winds beneath my winds who carry me over and away from harm. They who rejoices with my victory and my comfort in time of sadness. I love my parents so much and I will always be proud of them the HEROES of my life.
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