I will talk about an experience of my own.I was 12.
It started out to be a simple exploratory operation.Then suddenly, my heart stopped.My brain waves starded leveling off.the medical team immediately began emergency treatment to try to start the heart again.At last the chief surgeon announced that me, the patient had died.Minutes later, much to everyone’s amazament, ‘’dead’’ came back to life.Experts admitted that they had no satisfactory explanation for that dead experience.
You would ask what it was like to be’’dead’’ or how you remember all those things if you were dead, even what did you crave for so painfully that you came back?The answers are personel or there is no need to have answers.Just think of your own life. What would make you come back? Your friends, family, darling? I think none of these.Just the enchanting power of lifeWe do not have to die and come back for understanding what we are granted. Even when you were told that you will go to heaven , you would ask for a second chance in life.but there is no second chance. You can not challange time nor you can blame others for what you did not live.Life is an elastic ball it is utterly in your hands but we just understand the value of something when we lose it.
4 Kasım 2008 Salı
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