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 هــل تشعر بالضجر . أقرأ هذا !!
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ِAll of sudden I ran into a stranger as he passed by , " Oh excuse me please " was my reply , the stranger said , " please excuse me too , I wasn't watching or seeing you ,we were very polite and gentle , this stranger and I . We went on our way and we said good- bye
But at home a different story is being made and told , how we treat our loved ones and the way we handle them , both yound and old .
At a later time that evening and while I was checking and reading some topics on Sudanseonline , my elder son stood behind me very still . When I turned , I nearly knocked him down , move out of the way , I said harshly , He walked away , his little heart almost broken , I didn't realize how harshly I had spoken to him
While I was laying a wake in bed , a direction less voice came to me and said , While dealing with a stranger , common courtsey you use , but the childern you love , you seem to abuse , Go and look in the computer room floor , you will find some flowers there by the door , those are the flowers he brought specifically for you . the boy picked them himself , pink yellow and blue , he stood there very quietly not to spoil the surprise , and you never saw the tears that filled his little eyes because of your harshness .
By this time , I felt very small , and now my tears began to fall , I quietly went and knelt by his bed , Wake up little son , Wake up , I said , are these are the flowers you picked form me ? He showed very lovely and bright smile and said , I found them out by the tree , I picked them up because they are pretty like dad , I knew you would like them, especially the blue one .
I said ,Son , I'm very sorry for the way I have acted today with you , I shouldn't have yelled at you that way . He said , Oh dad , that is okay , I love you any way . I said , son , I love you too , and I do like the flowers , especially the blue .
Are you aware that if we died tomorrow , the company that we are working for could easily replace us in a matter of days , but the family we left behind will feel the loss for the rest of thier lives , Oh little darling we should come up to think of that , we pour ourselves more into work than to our own family , it is an unwise investment indeed , don't you too think so little son
Faisal Taha
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