UmQusai's Thoughts ..
Saturday, April 30, 2005
يرن جرس الهاتف ..ـ
زوينة: ألو .. أهلاً حنان .. كيفك ؟ عساك بخير
حنان: الحمدلله سهى .. أتصلت أخبرك أن "البيت الغالي" يعرض أنواع جديدة من المنتجات والماركات العالمية
زوينة: حقاً؟ لن بفوتني بالتأكيد .. فأنا بحاجة إلى تغيير كامل في غرفتي .. مللت الأثاث الذي اشتريته من 5 شهور وأحتاج إلى تغيير في الغرفة
حنان: حسناً سهى .. فهذه فرصتك إذاً فالعروض محدودة
زوينة: ان شاء اليوم سأطلب من السائق راجو أن يقلني إلى المحل
و أغلقت سماعة الهاتف
سمعت صوتا من بعيد أعادها إلى عالمها الحقيقي
أم زوينة: زوينو .. أخوتك جوعى .. هيا إذهبي إلى البقالة في نهاية الشارع لتشتري كيس خز
زوينة: ولكن الشمس حارقة .. لا أستطيع الخروج و مشي كل تلك المسافة
أم زوينة: وما عساي أن أفعل .. علي غسيل الثياب والصحون و إعداد الطعام .. ولا أحد غيرك يستطيع إقناع صاحب المحل محمد أن يصبر علينا إلى نهاية الشهر .. فهو يقدرك
زوينة: إن شاء ان شاء الله (و خرجت متذمرة من المنزل)ـ
بعدت أن عادت من البقالة .. ذهبت إلى الغرفة التي تشاركها فيها 5 أخوات .. بضيق شديد حاولت أن تركز في كتاب اللغة العربية لعل وعسى أن تفهم كلمتين تفيدها في امتحان الغد ..
بهدوء .. دخلت أم زوينة على ابنتها .. و أحست زوينة أن هناك أمراً مهما وراء هدوء والدتها ..
أم زوينة: بنيتي .. الاجازة الصيفية على الأبواب .. وقد شعرت أنك وصلت إلى سن تستطعين معه تحمل معي أعباء المنزل وأخوتك .. فراتبي الضئيل لا يقدرني على إطعام إخوتك كل يوم
زوينة: أمي، إلى ما تلمحين؟ (والخوف من الجوااب ظاهر في عينيها)ـ
أم زوينة: هناك عائلة في شارع الخير تطلب خادمة لفترة مؤقتة .. وستوافق هذه الفترة إجازتك الصيفية التي ستبدأ الأسبوع المقبل .. و أردت أن أقترح عليك أن تقبلي بهذا العمل.. لفترة مؤقتة فقط تعينيني على تحمل أعباء المنزل
زوينة: أمي، بعد هذه المقدمة الطويلة ماذا عساي أقول؟؟ سأقبل وأمري إلى الله
بعد أسبوع...ـ
يدق جرس الباب ومعه يدق قلب زوينة بشدة .. فهاهي أمام أول يوم في عملها ، يفتح الباب بهدوء وتقابلها روز خادمة المنزل التي ستعرفها على العمل .. تسمع خطوات تنزل على السلم ..
روز: مدام حنان .. هذا شغالة جديد جاي
يتوقف قلب زوينة وقلب حنان .. وماتت سهى التي بنتها زوينة في عالم أحلامها لتعيش حياة أخرى وعالم أخر أمام رفاقها
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Tuesday, April 26, 2005
I love him!!!
Baba Qaboos
I do love him from all my heart .. I look to him as an inspirational leader .. Whenever I try viewing how much this country has gone through in 35 years, I become proud.
Maybe I was born in a patriotic home, where the love for the country and its leader runs in the blood .. But the more I try to rationalize this love, the more it grows.
With things happening these days, and while reading "قلب نظام الحكم" times and times in the news papers .. I just felt an urge to express my love to him. Baba Qaboos, the father of Oman ..
نحبك ورب الكون يا قابوس نحبك
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How to add friend's blogs list to your blog ..
Daddymark asked this in the shout box, so thought of giving out the steps to help him out:
Its very easy .. First you need to go to the template of your blog, locate where exactly you want to put it. Example, if you want to put it under the shout box, locate the link to your shout box, and after the code end of your shout box you should paste this:
<*div class="sidetitle"> Blogs I Visit <*div class="side"><*ul id="recently">The name you want to give to your friend's blog<*/a><*br><*a
<*/ul><*/div>
Note that:
- wherever there is a * u need to delete it .. I just put it there to disable the html code.
- I am not sure whats your blog template is, but with me .. side title is there because I have a certain code for my side title iteams
- I copied it stright from my blog template, there might be a code wrong here or there, so I guess if it didnt show the way you want, just play with codes for it to be the same way you want it.
Hope its easy to follow.Labels: متفرقات
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Monday, April 25, 2005
Smile Girl Smile!!!!
There are people who dont smile at all .. I am a very smily person .. I smile when I am shy, happy, meeting people .. and sometimes when I am sad to avoid people asking me whats wrong with me.
This is why I dont understand un-smily people .. why would a person, pass another person and not smile .. what about people who spend a whole day with you, and still wouldnt smile?
I dont know, I just dont find it easy to deal with unsmily people .. I mean I feel I am being too happy for them .. and it just sets me back ..
so I dont know, is it me who smiles alot more than I should, or its them who should smile more??Labels: وأنا لي رأي
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Saturday, April 23, 2005
Opium or guideline??
When we follow our religion, there are certain guidelines that we follow because our religion asks to do so .. Then, we start to look for reasons why did that certain guideline was given.
If we kept aside our religious rules, and decided to have an open mind to the world around us .. Would it mean we will always follow the right steps?? Would it mean that our mind would allow us to choose something restrictive because its the right thing to do?
I don't think so, when you have an open view of everything, your mind follow your desires .. It becomes very difficult for the mind to distinguish the in-direct consequences of a certain act ..
I'd give an example, lets say pre-marital sex. As a Muslim, we are not allowed to do engage in pre-marital sex. The ruling was there, and helped us to find why its not encouraged. Many social problems occur from having pre-marital sex like: teen pregnancies, single parents, etc .. And medical ones like sexual transmitted diseases.
If it wasn't given to us as guideline, we wouldn't have realized that it causes problems.
So, though religion do restrict our freedom, and it gives us boundaries on what we should do and what we shouldn't, it also provide us guidelines on how to live a better life.Labels: وأنا لي رأي
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Comment people ..COMMENT!!!
Why many people come to visit my blog but do not comment??
is it because my posts arent intresting enough, or my blog layout is boring that makes people wanna get out of it as soon as they visit .. or why??
the first thing I do when I come to the net is check my blog .. and its very dissapointing to see 0 new comments on a new post I make, or that the number of comments are the same as the last time I visited !
so people, I beg you .. please comment to make me a happy person :DLabels: متفرقات
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Thursday, April 21, 2005
Arranged Marraiges!!
Just to clarify things, by arranged marraiges I mean: " marraiges that are suggested from family, but happen with the consent of both the man & the woman".
two days back I was chatting with a friend and we were disscussing arranged marraiges. She was saying, that she thinks that a guy who goes to his family and ask them to suggest a wife from him is desperate and could be shallow.
In my opinion, its not that at all .. in our society, where mingling with men is not as open as other society, and where women, even if they mix with men would generally keep quite and not express themselves, its not easy to meet a person and see that he is the right person for you. Guys go for family suggestions because family would know the girls more, and could be right if the girl is right for him or not.
Plus, its just another way to get married. I think, marraige is an important part of a person's life. As long as the way is respectful, why not use it to reach to the goal "marraige"?. Maybe I think this way, coz I truly beleive that true love comes after marraige, when you've lived with the person and knew him inside out .. whats before that, is just attraction, and infatuation.
So girls & guys, open you minds to arranged marraiges and let fate decides which way you will get married and May Allah bless you with the best husband/wife inshallah :)Labels: وأنا لي رأي
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Sunday, April 17, 2005
Nice old childhood
My cousin got a baby girl "who is very cute mashallah" .. she was looking for her some old songs on the net, and when I knew about it .. the little child in me got activated .. Here are some of them:
Mama Zamnha Gya: http://www.sawari.com/z-sawari/song/mama-zamanha-gayyah.mp3
Baba 7abibi, mama 7abibiti: http://www.sawari.com/mp3/26112004/baba-we-mama.mp3
7abibat baba rasha: http://www.sawari.com/mp3/1/rasha.mp3
and one of the best, which unfourtountly couldnt find it online is, my dad used to sing it to me all the time:
أجمل من في الحفلة دي دبدوبة التخينة، لابسة فستان وجيبونة ، نطي نطة يا دبدوبة .. ونطة كمان وعشان خاطري نطي يا شيخة سبع نطات
I hope I can listen to that again :(
Just listening to them, made me feel so happy :) .. I want my kids to have that too :D I want then to share the same memories though I am sure when the time comes, they will think all those songs as stupied .. maybe they would like ones that talk about computers and internet :p
I think, maybe allah doesnt want me to have a baby yet coz I am still a kid myself :DLabels: متفرقات
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I need to lose weight!!!
Watching my uni pictures, my wedding pictures and all my old pictures .. I realize how fat I've become .. I really urgently need to lose weight !! But how!!!
My weight doesn't come from food, my food intake isn't that much esp on work days. But its mostly due to lack of exercising!!
I admit, with all my senses, that I don't enjoy exercises at all .. I could do it for a day, two .. Even couple of weeks .. But then eventually I would stop ..
I am trying to convince myself that exercising is enjoyable .. Its fun .. esp. If I found a good partener to go to the gym with .. but no, I cant get how can working out is fun .. I would just come exhausted, and would feel the need to sleep the whole day!
but I am determined .. Yesterday I was watching with my husband Opera and god! There were women who are two times double me and now are something I wouldn't dream to be ever! I just looked at my husband and said: so there is hope ha!!
I think who sees me with my husband would think we suit each other .. He has a cute kirsh "tummy" and I am wide .. What a good match :D
anyway, we've decided to join the same club together, which has a male gym and a women gym .. Hopefully I would continue my determination :)Labels: متفرقات
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Thursday, April 14, 2005
The enemy of your friend is your enemy?!!
is that saying true?!
I don't beleive in it or at least trying my best not to practice it. I mean I understand that someone could hurt your friend very badly and as a friend you should support them, and I am all up for that .. but then, it doesnt mean I should treat the other party as an enemy?!!
What if my friend over-reacted, what if she misjudged the other person, what if what happened between them is not related to me at all, does that mean I must still "hate" the other person for hurting my friend?!
as a friend, do you expect your friend to be friends with people are friends with, and enemy the people who you dont get along with?!
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Wednesday, April 13, 2005
المناورة
حل الليل بسكونه ومازال يعمل بمكتبه .. لا يدري إن كان السبب هو كثر إنشغاله أم أنه يتهرب من المواجهة!!
مع دقات الساعة الثامنة أدرك أن الوقت قد حان ليعود إلى منزله، أنهى ما بيده و استعد للمغادرة .. يعلم أنها هناك تنتظره .. متلهفة .. مستعدة.. تحمل ألف سؤال يدور بمخيلتها .. ستحاسبه وتحقق معه في موضوع مضى وانتهي .. عن حياته في الغربة ! لماذا تحاسبه؟؟؟
لماذا تصر أن تكون جزءاً من ماضي حلّ عليه الغبار!! هل هي الغيرة؟؟ أم أنه فضول بحت يأبى أن يستسلم أمام ما ترك في طي الكتمان!وصل إلى منزله .. دخل بكل هدوء ، عسى أن يراها منهمكة في عمل ما .. ولكن بمناورة بسيطة منها وجدها تقف أمامه بكل استعداد:
هي: الحمد لله على سلامتك يا حبيبي
هو: الله يسلمش إنشاء الله ..
هي: الساعة ثمانية ونص، وين كنت؟؟؟
هو: تراني اتصلت فيش وقلتلش إني بتأخر في العمل!!
هي: هيه .. ترى زادت المشاغل هال أيام .. ويش نسوي .. الله يوفقك إن شاء الله!
حاول أن ينهي التحقيق قبل لأن تصل إلى نقاط لا يريد البت فيها .. ولكن كعادتها سريعة المناورة وتعرف كيفية الوصول إلى ما تريده !
هي: كنت أرتب البيت اليوم .. ولقيت صور أخذتها في بريطانيا .. يبين كنت محبوب من الجنس الناعم ذيك الأيام !
هو: طبعاً .. ولكن ذيك الأيام انتهت وصرت زوجش إنت الحين.
هي: انزين ما خبرتني .. في وحدة موجودة في كل الصور .. من تكون؟؟
هو: بصراحة ما أتذكر .. يالله تراني تعبان .. وين الأولاد ؟
هي: تعشو وناموا .. يلا رد علي .. ليش تتهرب دائماً من هال لسؤال!!
هو: قلتلش ما أتذكر .. خلي عنش هال سوالف وخلا نروح نتعشى
!نعم كذب عليها .. هو يذكر بالتحديد من تكون هذه الفتاة! عادت ذاكرته للماضي المنسي .. إلى قبل عشر سنوات .. أيام كادت مشاغل الأيام
تنسيه إياها .. كانت إنسانةدخلت إلى أعماق قلبه من أول نظرة وأول بسمة وأول كوب قهوة!
يذكر تفاصيل ذك اليوم بكل تحديد .. كان متجهاً إلى المحاضرة كعادته ... و مثل كل يوم يظل يختلس نظرات منها من بعيد .. كانت جميلة كالحلم .. ورقيقة كالحلم !!أتى اليوم الذي غير مجرى حياته (للمرة الأولى) .. جاءت إليه والابتسامة تعلو وجهها المضيء .. وقالت له .. هل تمانع أن تأتي معي لنشرب فنجان قهوة؟؟
ذهب معها ... و أيقن أن الشخصية طابقت الصورة .. كانت مليئة بالحياة و المرح والحب !!أحبها بكل روحه .. كانت كالهواء الذي يتنفسه!! بدء يخطط كيف سيقنعها بالزواج وكيف ستكون أماً لأولاده رغم اختلاف الثقافات!
وذات يوم وهو يستعد للامتحانات النهائية .. تأتي فتاةٌ ذات الجمال أخاذ .. وتطلب منه أن يساعدها في دراستها .. لا يستطيع أي رجل كان
أن يرفض لمثلها طلباً!!وتأتي من أحبها بكل جوارحه .. وتراه مع تلك الفتاة .. ويتهدم ما بناه في سنوات في لحظة واحدة!!
عاد إلى وطنه .. مكسور القلب وحاملاً معه ذكريات لا يريد أن ينساها
هي: خالد .. وينك؟ أشوفك ما تاكل .
.هو: لا حبيبتي .. سرحت في مواضيع العمل شوي .
.نظر إلى مستقبله .. هو أسعد زوج في الدنيا .. زوجه جميلة وحنونة (رغم غيرتها الشديدة) و 4 أبناء يحمد الله دوماً عليهم!
ابتسم وأدرك أن الإنسان أحيانا يلوم الأقدار مع أنها تعمل لصالحه
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Monday, April 11, 2005
When you grow to love something...
I've spent almost 4 years there ... I learnet about people, society and even myself there. I can say it with all confidence: I love it!!
Although the palce has its ups and downs, what count there isnt the threads, the posts, the reps or the jokes. What keeps me going there is the members, the people I've bonded with there.
I cant imagine leaving Sabla, because I cant imagine loosing contact with people I love and care about. Yes, Msn, e-mails and all other communication tools are there .. but you dont get to know people through that .. you see them around sabla and makes you relate to what they say, or express.
Yes, some people sadly left sabla all for thier own personal reasons .. but beleive me thier memory is still there in the place, and once they decide to make a return they will get thier old friends happy about it no matter what the reason they left was.
Sabla is a community, and its at it best because they come from different places. You cant imagine how happy I get when I read something about Qatar for example because it reminds me of our Qatari guys in sabla, or UAE, or Libya, or UK or US. Even those who come from different part of Oman. I smile when I hear Samail because of Ice Tea, and Izki because of Toomuchat and Bahla because of EQ and the list goes on. These countries & places became more meaningful to me because of them.
This is why, when a person announces them leaving, I get upset and sad .. to me it means they decided to abonded thier community and act as if it didnt mean anything to them. When you mean something to a person, they would like to feel they mean back to you.
So sabla members, stay as a community and learn to love it that way .. and those who doesn know what sabla is, visit: www.englishsabla.com
Wu 7ayakum ..Labels: خواطر فتاة تعشق الحزن
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"il3ayn" the energy of the Eye!!
I do beleive in the energy of the eye "3ain", because it happened to me .. but I dont really know how does it happen!!
is it that the eyes has some sport of energy, that could be passed just by looking at it??
For example, every Eid I wear lots of gold. Since my childhood, every eid one item would have to be cut somewhere without any pulling or breaking. Its beleived, that the gold takes away the energy of the "3ain" and so it protects the person.
My cousin was telling me, that when her mom is mad, the gold that she is wearing gets cut. again could it be the energy?!!
I remmber once I was sitting with a german lady in the airplane, we got talking and I told her about my bro's situation (head injury). My bro has spasim in his hands (it gets tight), so she was telling me that I could relax his hang by placing my hand on his arm and conentrating all my energy on it, a certain energy would pass from my hand to his and could relax his arm. I tried it, but it didnt work "maybe I didnt get it right".
what do you guys think? does the body has this sort of energy that could be transfered by a way or another and that could explain the "Eye" concept?Labels: وأنا لي رأي
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Saturday, April 09, 2005
عندما فتحت دفتري القديم
فتحت دفتري القديم .. وأخذت أقلب الصفحة تلو الأخرى وأتذكر خواطر وذكريات مررت بها في السنوات الماضية.. سأشارككم بعضاً منها .. وسأنقلها هنا "بالحرف" حتى تعودوا معي إلى الوراء
بين الأشجار أجلس
لا بين غصونها
هناك أجلس وحيدة
أنتظر طيراُ يحملني بين جناحيه
طيراً أبيضا جميل
يحمل بين ريشه سعادة أنشدها
حلماً أتمنى تحقيقه
وصوته العذب يسقيني
يروي عطشاً بداخلي
سأنتظرك أيها الطير .. فتعال
3/7/1997- عندما حصلت على نتيجة الثانوية العامة
أحمد الله دوماً على كل شيء، لكني مع ذلك حزينة .. كم تمنيت أن أرفع رأس أبي عالياً أمام الناس ,, تمنيت أن يفخر بي ولكن بسبب غبائي أسقطت كل الأحلام على الارض بشدة ، أشعر وراء كل مبروك يلقها الناس علي كلمة تقول: لما لم تحصلي على نتيجة أفضل .. يقولها الناس بشماته
8/1997 - أول سنة في بروناي دار السلام
غم الفراق سأظل صامدة
رغم البعد سأظل موجودة
عبقي سيظل يجول ويصول
في هذه الغرفة ذات الجدران الأربعة
سأظل كالوردة الموجودة بغرفتي
حية رغم كل شيء
ستبقى .وسأبقى معها
الغربة ..
شعور الألم والوحدة
شعور الخوف والقلق
تجمع الغربة كل هذا وتفيض
ما أصعبها
وما أشدها عند الوحدة
فليعني الله الواحد القهار على التغلب عليها
خاطرة .. كتبتها في لحظة ألم .. لحظة رأيت وجهاً أخر للحياة غير الوجه الوردي الذي عشت فيه .. تجربة .. علمتني الكثير ولا أنكر أنها صقلت شخصيتي:ـ
أقتليني .. وأجرحيني ..
أطعنيني بسكينك الدامي 1000 مرة
بعد هذا افتحي الجرح
لن يعود يؤلمني
لن ينزف المزيد من دمي
دمعت .. لا أنكر أني دمعت
بكيت .. بدمعي الغالي بكيت
ما كان الدمع من أجلك
ولا الأنين من ألمك
إنما مني أنا
من حزني على نفسي
من رقتي لحالي ..
ولن أذرف دمعة من أجلك أبداً
الحب الحقيقي : ـ :shy:
سألت الطريق سألت المدى ... وبت أناجي صحاري الردى
وكم دمعة غدت كالندى ...ترطب الخد وتروي الصدى
جمعت قوايا صرخت أنا .. حبيبي إليك حبي والهوى
انتظرت انتظرت ولكن سدى .. طريقي إليك بعيد المدى
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Friday, April 08, 2005
Handmade
Yesterday I was disucssing with my cousin about Moroccon "jalabias". We were discussing how a certain shop makes it so expensive and the reason is because its "hand made".
It got me thinking, why do we like stuff that are handmade??!! Lets face it, machine work is neater and comes in the exact shape you want it. What if there was a law that nothing should be hand made and all things would be done by machine, would it make the workers who spend a month doing something instead of 2 days by a machine, happier?! or it means we are depriving them of the right of selling thier stuff for a higher price?!
So, if I decided that I will not buy another hand made stuff because I dont want to make people who make them suffer and make it easier for them, am I harming them? does it also mean I am contributing on losing part of our culture?!!!!
am I putting much thought on something "ma yistahil"? :p I think I am :DLabels: وأنا لي رأي
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6:53 PM ::
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Tuesday, April 05, 2005
العسل الصافي
عندما يتعود الأنسان على العسل الصافي النقي الشهي .. يصبح من الصعب عليه التأقلم مع أي عسل أقل منه جودة .. ويظل ينتقد العسل الأقل جودة وان كان جيداً. هل يجب أن يحرم من النعمة حتى يشعر بقيمتها؟
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Friday, April 01, 2005
He will live longer!!!
Yesterday while having an argument with my hubby .. he said : I will live longer than you because you take life so seriously!!
and its stricked me .. yes I am a serious person.. I smile alot but I laugh one something really makes me laugh!!
When I am serious, I dont like to put jokes into an argument," let me finish what am talking and then joke!!" is my moto.
I am not a person who hates life or something, its just that I like life to be taken seriously. If we kept on jocking we are not going to reach anywhere ..
and now am thinking: am I dieing soon :weep:Labels: وأنا لي رأي
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12:51 PM ::
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The Last Emperor
Yesterday I watched a movie called "The Last Emperor" after my dad talked so much about it and made me intrested in it.
The movie was alright, but what I liked about is the history and life of The Last Emperor While watching it, few thoughts came to my mind:
A king is a king, a servant is a servant:
Well, the pervious sentence means that we cannot blame a person for being what he is. A king for example, is born to live a certain quality of life .. his whole experiences are of the best of the best quality of life. Few kings faced real hardship (aside from ruling a country which I think is the hardest job on earth). If a king dont know how to cook for example, we cant just think low of him because of that .. he simply didnt learn! (that was a simple example, but think around it).
Its the same when it come to a servant, because he was born and lived as one .. you cant expect him to be able to do things that he didnt learn to do.
I am not trying to bring classes or racisim here .. I am just trying to say, that we in this modern life try to judge people from our own experiences .. if I know how to read, how come my neighbour doesnt !! and blame them (or thier family) for that. While actually, its not thier fault.
What the future holds:
After watching how the did the life of the emperor turned from a person who owns everything, to a simple gardener, I have so much fear for my future.
I know, some of you would say .. dont worry so much, that was at a certain time, but I see stories around me. My own parents kept on telling me stories how did they live as children and how the hardship they encountered and warn us, that the coming years might be very simmiler to thier lives.
Yallah, may Allah protect our future (if we have more days to live) and make us follow his path .. Ameen.Labels: وأنا لي رأي
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