'' Our Lord ! grant us good in this world and good in the hereafter and save us from the torment of the Fire '' [Ameen]
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{in Arab} :->
Rabbanaa aatinaa fid-dunyaa hasanatan wafil aakhirati hasanatan waqinaa 'athaaban-naar/-
(Surah Al-Baqarah ,verse 201)
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brother who is suffering from a malignancy. They, the doctors told me
for the operation of my brother and it would take more than a couple
of month for him to be able to get discharge slip. On the day of
admission I saw a girl in nice dress, she was looking very beautiful
and attractive. I looked at her eyes and she to mine just than she
left the hospital.
After three or four days I saw her again but at that time she was in
the white dress of Nurse, that was enough for to be surprised. She was
looking more beautiful in that dress than in the out dress. Then I
started to look her, her eyes are such like pearl and her face is just
like, you know, most beautiful in the world. I got her name from other
staffs and it is just a great name which when I hear I just remember
her very much. Her smile is a great deal which I am dying to see. Her
lips are like tasty slices of mango. I tried to speak to her very
often but I couldn't, I don't know why I couldn't at I one thing that
I know is that I like her very much and still I like. If I, these
days, get a chance to meet her I will certainly meet her. I just want
to say her that I like her very much. I wanna say her that I want to
hug her tight, want to kiss her, I want to make her to feel me because
I want to feel her, I want to feel her heart.
I want to touch her, I wanna say her that I Love her. She also used to
look at me and my eyes. Whenever she had to speak to of she would
speak very politely which appreciate the most. I liked her because her
behaviours were great to me and to the patients. So I had sometime
felt that she also had liked me and I'm living by hoping that she miss
me as I miss her every day, every moment, every second but problem is
that I fear to talk to her because I fear to hear on from her I think
she won't ignore me but I really dear her ignore to me so I'll never
tell her. If she is dying too to say me as I am, then that is what
we'll one day meet at the dawn and will kiss each other and will say I
LOVE YOU.
Hope she will read this and will know who the writter is, Bless of God
for me and for her.
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