About Me — Syeda Ayesha

I had thought of sharing the tragedy of my birth with my readers. Let today be the day. Are you ready to dive into the mystery of my birth? Let’s get started.

It was a bright and hot day in May.

Everyone was busy doing their chores.

The clock was ticking.

The birds were chirping.

The dog was barking.

The cat was meowing.

The three-month-old baby was crying in the neighborhood.

Suddenly, the loud voice of a woman calling for help was added, she was about to give birth. Her family gathered and took her to the hospital. She gave birth to a beautiful baby girl.

But guess what!!!!

The girl didn’t cry like every other child and her breath was unnoticeable. The doctor thought that she was born dead. The doctor holds her by her legs and rotates the baby in the air in a clockwise direction (same as Uranus and Venus rotate) like a clock hand and then suddenly throw her on the bed.

Surprise Surprise….

The baby girl finally cried and opened her eyes in the small town of Pakistan.

It must be written in the Guinness book of records.

Moving onward, that girl was given the name Sawera (Morning) but her uncle changed her name and finalized Ayesha (Alive, woman life). From there, her life journey begins.