Aslam o alaikum
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FeeAmanAllah...!

I M Waiting

Shukeria

thanks for sharing HKB

in fact hum musalmanon kay liyay Mother's Day sirf aik din ka naam nahin hona chahiyay bulke walidein say muhabbat sari zindagi humaray sath rehni chahiyay

Boht Umda .. Hkb jee.....!!

& Agreed wth kashif bhaie ..... !!!

Wah HKB zabardast sharing hai

Maa ki jitni tareef ki jaye utna kam hai maa to hai he aisi hasti

bhoot khoob

Maa'n ki tareef mai buhat khoobsurat tehreer haiy

Kehtaiy hain koi cheez jab paas hoti haiy to uski qadar nahi hoti aur jab wo chali jati haiy to uski ehmiyat ka ehsaas buhat zeyaada hota haiy

Laikin mai yeh keh sakta hoon k Maa'n jab pass hoti haiy ... tab bhi wo buhat khas hoti haiy ... aur jab wo paas nahi rehti to aur bhi zeyada khas ho jati haiy ... uski qadar hamaisha rehti haiy ... bass jab wo nahi rehti to uski yaadain buhat rulati hain ... Banda buhat adhoora mehsoos karta haiy ... Tab yeh ehsaas zaroor hota haiy k Kaash mai apni maa'n ki aur zeyada khidmat kar sakta ... laikin phir sirf dua aur naik amal k siwa kuch nahi ho sakta ... Jinki Maaiyain hoon unhaiy chahiyeh k wo mooqaiy saiy fayada uthayain aur iss saath ko bharpoor jiyain

Doosri baat HKB yeh poochna chahonga k yeh sirf musanif ka takhayul haiy ya iss qissaiy ki koi haqeeqat haiy ?

Aur jaisa k baqi doostoo'n naiy kaha ... Mothers day hi nahi balkaiy har din hi Maa'n k mutaliq buhat khas haiy ... Mother's day tak mehdood kar daina kuch munasib nahi lagta

Achhi soch rakhney waaley aisa hi kartey hain
jaisa aap ney kaha.

aagay naseeb hai keh kis ko kitna
khidmat karney ka mauqa milta hai

sada khush rahain

bohat shukria
sada khush rahain

Jazakallah

sada khush rahain

Title ka naam mauqa ki munasbit sey likh diya [ rakha]
title kay chamber main poori baat nahi likhi ja sakti thi
laikin is ka maqsid salaana celeberate kana nahi hai
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aam tor per aisa hi hota hai jaisa aap ney likha
laikin sirf maa hi azeem hasti hai jis kay liay
aisi baat bhi maaney nahin rakhti.

jab koi dost/member koi post share karta hai
to dar haqeeqat apney hi dil ki awaaz share karta hai.
is anmol haqeeqat ko Qissa tasawwer na kiya jaaey

is topic peh aap ney bohat waqt diya
achhi baatain likheen

khuda aap ko jaza e khair dey
Aslam o alaikum.........!

Maa'n k Mutaliq kuch parha ... to soocha aap saiy bhi baant loo'n ... issi neeyat saiy zail' mai aik tehreer chaap raha hoon


EIGHT LIES OF A MOTHER

This story begins when I was a child: I was born poor. Often we hadn't enough to eat. Whenever we had some food, Mother often gave me her portion of rice. While she was transferring her rice into my bowl, she would say ..

"Eat this rice, son! I'm not hungry."
This was Mother's First Lie.

As I grew, Mother gave up her spare time to fish in a river near our house; she hoped that from the fish she caught, she could give me a little bit more nutritious food for my growth. Once she had caught just two fish, she would make fish soup. While I was eating the soup, mother would sit beside me and eat the what was still left on the bone of the fish I had eaten. My heart was touched when I saw it. Once I gave the other fish to her on my chopstick but she immediately refused it and said, "Eat this fish, son! I don't really like fish."


This was Mother's Second Lie.

Then, in order to fund my education, Mother went to a Match Factory to bring home some used matchboxes which she filled with fresh matchsticks. This helped her get some money to cover our needs. One wintry night I awoke to find Mother filling the matchboxes by candlelight. So I said, "Mother, go to sleep; it's late: you can continue working tomorrow morning." Mother smiled and said
"Go to sleep, son! I'm not tired"
This was Mother's Third Lie.

When I had to sit my Final Examination, Mother accompanied me. After dawn, Mother waited for me for hours in the heat of the sun. When the bell rang, I ran to meet her. Mother embraced me and poured me a glass of tea that she had prepared in a thermos. The tea was not as strong as my Mother's love, Seeing Mother covered with perspiration, I at once gave her my glass and asked her to drink too. Mother said ..

"Drink, son! I'm not thirsty!".
This was Mother's Fourth Lie.

After Father's death, Mother had to play the role of a single parent. She held on to her former job; she had to fund our needs alone. Our family's life was more complicated. We suffered from starvation. Seeing our family's condition worsening, my kind Uncle who lived near my house came to help us solve our problems big and small. Our other neighbors saw that we were poverty stricken so they often advised my mother to marry again. But Mother refused to remarry saying ..

"I don't need love!"
This was Mother's Fifth Lie.

After I had finished my studies and gotten a job, it was time for my old Mother to retire but she carried on going to the market every morning just to sell a few vegetables. I kept sending her money but she was steadfast and even sent the money back to me. She said, "I have enough money!"
That was Mother's Sixth Lie.

I continued my part-time studies for my Master's Degree. Funded by the American Corporation for which I worked, I succeeded in my studies. With a big jump in my salary, I decided to bring Mother to enjoy life in America but Mother didn't want to bother her son; she said to me ... "I'm not used to high living!"
That was Mother's Seventh Lie.

In her dotage, Mother was attacked by cancer and had to be hospitalized. Now living far across the ocean, I went home to visit Mother who was bedridden after an operation. Mother tried to smile but I was heartbroken because she was so thin and feeble but Mother said, "Don't cry, son! I'm not in pain!"
That was Mother's Eighth Lie.

Telling me this, her eighth lie, she died ...
YES, MOTHER WAS AN ANGEL!

M - O - T - H - E - R

"M" is for the Million things she gave me
"O" means Only that she's growing old
"T" is for the Tears she shed to save me
"H" is for her Heart of gold
"E" is for her Eyes with love-light shining in them
"R" means Right, and right she'll always be, Put them all together, they spell "MOTHER" a word that means the world to me.

For those of you who are lucky to be still blessed with your Mom's presence on Earth, this story is beautiful. For those who aren't so blessed, this is even more beautiful.

boohat khoob Kmlajatt sahab

bas ji hum to gunahgaar say banday haiN ...........achi baatein munh say nikal jati hain yeh bhi ALLAH ki hi taufeeq hay warna hum kis qabil haiN ........aur naseeb wali baat bhi bilkul sahi kahi aap nay

aap bhi khush raheiN hamesha .......:rose

Nice sharing HKB

Buhat khoob kaha ap ne

Of course Takhayul hai ... is ki tafseel main jayen to baat buhat lambi ho jaye gi.

aap ney to aik anmol tehreer share kar di

[ is sey behtar tehreer kia ho sakti hai]

sada khush rahain.

Aik baar poonchhay they hamarey aansoo..!
muddaton maa ney dopatta nahi dhoya apna

Aap bhi sada khush rahain

Pasandeedgi ka shukria
Aslam o alaikum......!

Nice