Part one of term paper
Contemplating life and its meaning was never a question for me. I was happy in the world I lived in. All I needed was the presence of my family and the huge circle of I maintained. From school to the tuition center, from the mosque to the social gatherings, always surrounded me. There was a time when I thought that one lives and dies for . ...

Part two of term paper
... entertainment and a strong support system. This was a blessing in disguise since there was not much to do in the violence torn country of mine. My mother was never a “Hitler” or a stuck up aristocrat. Yet she emphasized on manners and proper etiquette. Even at sixteen I would accompany her as a chaperone to social gatherings. In the absence of my father I would represent the family at various family and social functions. Maybe that is why I grew up or matured, if I may say so, much before ...