Emotions are the most precious things we got in our lives….Keep feeling ….then you are alive.
Two weeks ago I bought myself a new converse..
When I went home I wanted to try on my new pair of shoes , yet I found that one of the pair has its shoelace unfastened which is normal with any new pair of shoes.
I remembered Daddy , who used to fasten my shoelace each time I buy a new one.
He is the one who taught me how to tie my shoelace.
He used to help me while choosing any new pair.
Back to my unfastened shoelace , I took the shoelace and the converse … I went to my brother and I said to him " would you please fasten my shoelace , as it is Dad who used to do this for me and now as there is no Daddy , I need you to do it for me"
He said " ok "
Within minutes ,I had my shoelace fastened ,a smile on my brother face and a tear on my face because he did it the same way my father used to do it.
And yesterday I had the same thing again , I found my sister holding her new pink converse which has one of its pair with unfastened shoelace… coming to me with a frown on her face saying :
" could you do this shoelace for me … Daddy used to do it "
I was speechless for a moment , then I said "ok I'll "
although I was not sure that I can do it the right way.
But it happened that " I did it "
I made it and she was happy with a smile on her face.
As for me, I had the same tear but this time with a smile.
I had nothing to say but a whisper dedicated to my father : " We'll be ok Daddy"
By the way : the last time I bought a pair of shoes when dad was still here , he told me that I have to learn to do it myself so that I need no one … he said " What will you do if I am not here "
I love you Dad.
In the early morning he sent her a RED ROSE with a note saying
I LOVE YOU.
He wrote the note with a smile on his face expecting the smile which will visit her face upon receiving his simple gift.
Within just one hour he received a package , his heart started beating strongly… unfolding the package he found nothing but his "ROSE"… the smile on his face suddenly disappeared…. He picked up the phone and called her saying " Why did you send it back to me ?? It's for you .
She said : No it is not for me any more……NOW, it is for you as it carries a kISS from me.
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Simple things can do great things.
Please touch my things.
Touch my pen so that when I hold it I feel my fingers touching your fingers.
Touch my mobile so that each time I hold it I feel your touch.
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Touch my watch so that whenever I wear it I feel you are holding my hand.
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Touch my scarf so that whenever I put it on , I feel you are hugging me.
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Touch the earpiece of my mp3 so that when I put them on I feel the sound coming through your soft touch.
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Touch my keys so that whenever I use them I feel you are going with me through every door I go through.
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Touch the pages of my favorite book … I love to see your fingers going through the lines while reading my book.
Touch my mug so that once I hold it ... I hold your hand.
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Touch my camera , so that when I take a photo I take it through your eyes
and my eyes.
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Touch me and my everything because I feel alive only when you are around.
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Your soft tender touches will help me to go through the moments when you are not here for your touches will always keep you around.
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Touch my necklace because I want to feel your touch close to my heart.
The things you touch are ordinary usual items , yet your touch turns them to be extremely valuable treasures … everything you touch is a very dear thing to me.
I love you and I love your touches.
Allow me to enter your heart tonight.
I brought every thing.
Oh , what about the candles?
As I know and Allah knows that your heart is sitting all alone in that far corner celebrating the birthday of your dearest one with your tears.
Here I came to share you that day and to celebrate it my own way.
It won't be a big party and there will be no guests or friends , we would not even make a cake…and the meant one would not even be here.
All what we are going to do is to open the door of your heart , light twelve candles to enlighten your heart hoping that this light will reach his own heart , then we will tell our prayers.
So it's you , your heart , me , the candles and Allah.
Let's party in a totally different way.
How many candles should I bring??
Yea 12 candles with 12 prayers.
May Allah hear all our prayers.
Here are the prayers of your Heart:
The First Candle:
I pray that my son always knows where he is supposed
to be, and goes there and what he’s supposed to do and
The Second Candle:
I Pray that he grows and develops
spiritually and loves Allah with all his heart
The Third Candle:
I pray that my son always knows the difference
between good and evil.
The Fourth Candle:
Allah , wherever my son is, I am sure you are protecting him
The Fifth Candle:
I ask You to remove from my son’s life any people
or influences that are not supposed to be there.
The Sixth Candle:
The Seventh Candle:
The eighth Candle:
Bless him with Your everlasting grace
The Ninth Candle:
Please bring him back to my life. Coz a life with out him is no life at all.
The Tenth Candle:
May all his dreams become true
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The Eleventh Candle:
May he be happy May he be safe. May he be peaceful. wherever life takes him
The Twelfth Candle:
Send him smiles at the time of sadness,
send him sunsets to warm his heart ,
send him hugs when in need for support,
send him friendship to brighten his life, send him faith so that he stays close to you,
send him confidence when in doubt,
send him patience to accept the truth and please send him love to complete his life.
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And Finally , I wish
A better future for him and all his beloved ones.
This is the BirthDay Party I made For
Youssef
Fatima's Son
August 21
May Allah Bless both of them
Please Fatima Do not be Sad Coz he is away
One day love will bring him back to you and he will stay
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Baskouta
هتقولي اسمك؟؟؟؟؟ قولي فعلك.... اصل فعلك هو اسمك.... هو اصلك ...هو فصلك....لا يمكن يوم يفارقك....ولا يمكن يوم يضلك...قولي فعلك ...اصل فعلك هو اسمك