Seven days back, a new member came to my family. He is my youngest brother named Ashaz which means one in a million. He is as small as a doll. Most of the time he sleeps in his cot. Sometimes my mother gives Ashaz in my lap to hold him. I try to talk to him but he does not understand my words as he is very small.
I am waiting for the days when he can speak, walk and understand my words. I want to see him grow up quickly. He is very dear to me. I love him a lot.