On the first of April 1978 the first inhaled breath on the surface of this earth. It was not my decision This was the first day of spring that year, the violin was also a second spring for my parents when picking the fruit of love for my mother to a child and expected Behold, I type is a child, but man ... later I'll be the old man. I live to come a day when my eyes have closed forever and will not inhale more air forever. Scruples grain as did my ancestors in order to bear fruit in the coming spring might be more fertile than past spring ======================================================= Job : Wireless communications systems and their operating =========================================== Live : Palestine heart Weastbank Nablus ============================== e-mail : abdonetwork@gmail.com =================== Tel : 000000000 ==========