I AM MALALA PDF - MALALA YOUSAFZAI
I am malala pdf intro :
I COME FROM a country which was created at midnight. When I almost died
it was just after midday.
One year ago I left my home for school and never returned. I was shot by
a Taliban bullet and was flown out of Pakistan unconscious. Some people
say I will never return home but I believe firmly in my heart that I will. To
be torn from the country that you love is not something to wish on anyone.
Now, every morning when I open my eyes, I long to see my old room full
of my things, my clothes all over the floor and my school prizes on the
shelves. Instead I am in a country which is five hours behind my beloved
homeland Pakistan and my home in the Swat Valley. But my country is
centuries behind this one. Here there is any convenience you can imagine.
Water running from every tap, hot or cold as you wish; lights at the flick of
a switch, day and night, no need for oil lamps; ovens to cook on that don’t
need anyone to go and fetch gas cylinders from the bazaar.
Here everything
is so modern one can even find food ready cooked in packets.
When I stand in front of my window and look out, I see tall buildings,
long roads full of vehicles moving in orderly lines, neat green hedges and
lawns, and tidy pavements to walk on. I close my eyes and for a moment I
am back in my valley – the high snow-topped mountains, green waving
fields and fresh blue rivers – and my heart smiles when it looks at the
people of Swat. My mind transports me back to my school and there I am
reunited with my friends and teachers. I meet my best friend Moniba and
we sit together, talking and joking as if I had never left. ..........................................................
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