Motherhood story

[Gham-e-Madinah]

01. When you were 1 year old, she fed you and bathed you.

You thanked her by crying all the night.

 

02. When you were 2 years old, she taught you to walk.

You thanked her by running away when she called.

 

When you were 3 years old, she made all your meals with love.

You thanked her by tossing your plate on the floor.

 

04. When you were 4 years old, she gave you some crayons.

You thanked her by coloring the dinning room table.

 

05. When you were 5 years old, she dressed you for the holidays.

You thanked her by looping into the nearest pile of mud.

 

06. When you were 6 years old, she walked you into school.

You thanked her by screaming, "I'M NOT GOING".

 

07. When you were 7 years old, she bought you a baseball.

You thanked her by throwing it through the next-door-neighbor window.

 

08. When you were 8 years old, she handed you an ice cream.

You thanked her by dripping it all over your lap.

 

09. When you were 9 years old, she paid for Arabic lessons.

You thanked her by never even bothering to practice it.

 

10. When you were 10 years old, she drove you all day, from soccer to gymnastic to one birthday party after another.

You thanked her by jumping out of the car and never looking back.

 

11. When you were 11 years old, she took you and your friends to the movies.

You thanked her by asking to sit in the different row.

 

12. When you were 12 years old, she warned you not to watch certain TV shows.

You thanked her by waiting until she left the house.

 

13. When you were 13, she suggested a haircut that was becoming.

You thanked her by telling her she had no taste.

 

14. When you were 14, she paid for a month away at summer camp.

You thanked her by forgetting to write a single letter.

 

15. When you were 15, she came home from work, looking for a hug.

You thanked her by having your bedroom door locked.

 

16. When you were 16, she taught you how to drive her car.

You thanked her by taking it every chance you could.

 

17. When you were 17, she was expecting an important call.

You thanked her by being on the phone all night.

 

18. When you were 18, she cried at your school graduation.

You thanked her by staying out partying until dawn.

 

19. When you were 19, she paid for your college tuition, drove you to campus, carried your bags.

You thanked her by saying good-bye outside the dorm so you wouldn't be embarrassed in front of you friends.

 

20. When you were 20, she asked whether you were seeing anyone.

You thanked her by saying "It's none of you business".

 

 

 

21. When you were 21, she suggested certain careers for your future.

You thanked her by saying "I don't want to be like you".

 

22. When you were 22, she hugged you at your college graduation.

You thanked her by asking whether she could pay for a trip to Europe.

 

23. When you were 23, she gave you furniture for your first apartment.

You thanked her by telling your friend it was ugly.

 

24. When you were 24, she met your fianc

[Mureed-e-Attar]

Bahoot hi acha comparsion hai.

[Gham-e-Madinah]

jazak Allah khair br rermber me in dua

[Kaneez e Attar]

BUHUT ACHI POST HE

[Qaseem]

اللھم رب ارحمھما کما ربیانی صغیرًا ط

awesome work brother..

great source... Maa Shaa Allaah

 

and I wud please to say here that.......

" I love you Ammi....! "

 

 

regards, was Salaam

Edited 26 اکتوبر 2007 by Qaseem

[Nazia]

 

 

 

Bhut hi zabardast post hai ALLAH appko AQA k sadqey Jazayekhair ata farmaye

 

ALLAHHUMAAMEEN

 

ALLAH hum sab ko apney walid or waa'leda k saath husne iklaq k sath pesh aa'ney ki tuafeeq ata farmaye

 

ALLAHHUMAAMEEN

[Gham-e-Madinah]

jazak Allah khair sis

 

Kiss the feet of ur mother success will kiss ur feet

[Attaria786]

jazkallah for nice sharing

[Gham-e-Madinah]

This is a truly BEAUTIFUL piece please

read this at a slow pace, digesting every word and in

leisure...do not hurry....this is a treasure...

 

For those lucky to still be blessed with your Mom, this is beautiful.

 

For those of us who aren't, this is even more beautiful.

For those who are moms, you'll love this.

 

The young mother set her foot on the path of life. "Is this the long way?" she asked.

 

And the guide said: "Yes, and the way is hard. And you will be old before you reach the end of it. But the end will be better than the beginning."

 

But the young mother was happy, and she would not believe that anything could be better than these years. So she played with her children, and gathered flowers for

them along the way, and bathed them in the clear streams; and the sun shone on them, and the young Mother cried, "Nothing will ever be lovelier than this."

 

Then the night came, and the storm, and the path was dark, and the children shook with fear and cold, and the mother drew them close and covered them with her mantle, and the children said, "Mother, we are not afraid, for you are near, and no harm can come."

 

And the morning came, and there was a hill ahead, and the children climbed and grew weary, and the mother was weary. But at all times she said to the children," A little patience and we are there." So the children climbed, and when they reached the top they said, "Mother, we would not have done it without you."

 

And the mother, when she lay down at night looked up at the stars and said,

 

"This is a better day than the last, for my children have learned fortitude in the face of hardness. Yesterday I gave them courage. Today, I ' ve given them strength."

 

And the next day came strange clouds, which darkened the earth, clouds of war and hate and evil, and the children groped and stumbled, and the mother said: "Look up. Lift your eyes to the light." And the children looked and saw above the clouds an everlasting glory, and it guided them beyond the darkness. And that night the Mother said, "This is the best day of all, for I have shown my children God."

 

And the days went on, and the weeks and the months and the years, and the mother grew old and she was little and bent. But her children were tall and strong, and walked with courage. And when the way was rough, they lifted her, for she was as light as a feather; and at last they came to a hill, and beyond they could see a shining road and golden gates flung wide. And mother said,

 

"I have reached the end of my journey. And now I know the end is better than the beginning, for my children can walk alone, and their children after them."

 

And the children said, "You will always walk with us, Mother, even when you have gone through the gates." And they stood and watched her as she went on alone, and the gates closed after her. And they said:

 

 

 

"We cannot see her but she is with us still. A Mother like ours is more than a memory. She is a living presence......"

 

Your Mother is always with you.... She's the whisper of the leaves as you walk down the street; she's the smell of bleach in your freshly laundered socks; she's the cool hand on your brow when you're not well. Your Mother lives inside your laughter. And she's crystallized in every teardrop.

 

She's the place you came from, your first home; and she's the map you follow with every step you take. She's your first love and your first heartbreak, and nothing on earth can separate you. Not time, not space... not even death!

 

PASS THIS ON TO ALL THE MOTHERS & CHILDREN YOU KNOW.

 

MAY WE NEVER TAKE OUR MOTHERS FOR GRANTED...

 

 

Pass it on to the men too because they have mothers

 

 

too...

 

PLEASE REMEBER ME IN DUAS