When mom dad came today they had a story to tell. My to be home town, where mom dad live, is flooded. Last night one of my dad's friend Kuldeep came back from Doha. Next morning his neighbours knocked at his door telling him his house can be flooded. He was of course surprised and worried. Dad went to his help. Access to his house was flooded with water. Dad has to go through neck deep of water to help him. That is upto my neck not his ha ha.. . He told me how there were all these people with different emotions. Some whose houses were at risk were either scared or busy getting the sand bags. Then there were people who had came to help the ones trapped like my dad. And then there were flood sight seers who had just came to have a look at. Children were there with there bikes enjoying without the worries of grown ups. Then there were these two girls one pushing a super-store trolly and other sitting inside it crossing the flood water. There was another girl who was scared to go into the water yet she wanted to go to her grandmother's home. A man with his 4X4 helped her by giving her lift.
Sunday, 22 July 2007
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