While the farmer was working in the land of his master begun to think ... maybe
If I were richer for I could buy land Avlhaa ..
I want to enjoy my life , eat food
Delicious and I live in a comfortable house ..
The prospects of his dreams to the sound of someone shouting , saying : " His Majesty the King
Will pass the road adjacent to this farm next week , and all the peasants that

Line up to meet him and greet him. "
Think of the farmer himself ... "This is the Frsty..mama if asked
King some gold coins are capable of achieving all my dreams ... and he will not refuse
My request because, as I heard good and cream "... and so under the farmer dreamed all week ...
Finally, the day came and promised the peasants lined up on both sides of the road to welcome King
Great ... and as horse-drawn carriages on the horizon, ran toward the simple peasant
Cart property and shouting: "Sidi Almlk..sidy Almlk..ly request you have."
The king ordered to stop the vehicle and the farmer asked: "What do you want?"
Rustic very embarrassed and said: "I want some gold coins even bought a piece of land."
King smiled and said to the farmer: "I want to give me something from you."
Increased farmer confusion and said to himself: "This wondrous King in Bouklh..jit ask him

And to give me as it is to ask me " ..
And took out a grain of rice after one reflection of the hub was filled in his hand and gave it to the king ,
King thanked him and ordered the convoy to take off again ..
Tiller returned disappointed sad to his home , and gave his wife a hub for rice suddenly Tthia..o
His wife screamed : "I found a grain of rice of pure gold in the middle of rice .." .
She cried the farmer here and severe pain : " I wish I were given the whole rice King " ..

Patience

One day, one of the fingers cut off the hands of the king, and when he saw the minister said
Good, good, God willing, and when that King anger at minister
He said where good and being blood from my finger .. Then the king ordered
The minister jailed: What was the minister, however, said his usual good
Good, God willing, and went Alsjn.okan of habits that King
Jmahvi go all day picnic and accompanied by his minister with him. . .
And as usual, he went out for a walk and soon landed a flight from a large forest.
After a short break, King entered the forest, and the surprise was that
The forest by people worshiped an idol to them .. It was that day is a day
Holiday idol, and they were looking for an offering they provide to fetish ..
And they encountered that they found the king and arrested him so that they present
An offering to the gods 

He saw his finger cut off and said that it is not advisable to defect
We offer an offering and released him, then remember King, the minister said
When you disconnect the finger (good good InshaAllah).

Then the King returned from the trip and was the minister released from prison
And she told him the story that took place in the woods .. actually said to him was
Cut finger which is good for me .. but ask you a question: and you are going
To the prison you heard you say good good, God willing, and where the good ..
And you are going prison? The minister said: I am always with you and Zirak
If he does not enter the prison to be with you in the woods and therefore arrested Ali
Idol worshipers, and give me an offering to the gods and I no my fault ..
So he entered the prison was good

Child tree A long time ago, there was a huge apple tree. A little boy loved to come and play around it everyday. He climbed to the treetop, ate the apples, took a nap under the shadow... He loved the tree and the tree loved to play with him. Time went by...the little boy had grown up, And he no longer played around the tree every day. One day, the boy came back to the tree and he looked sad. "Come and play with me,” the tree asked the boy. "I am no longer a kid, I do not play around trees any more" The boy replied. "I want toys. I need money to buy them." "Sorry, but I do not have money... But you can pick all my apples and sell them. So, you will have money. " The boy was so excited. He grabbed all the apples on the tree and left happily. The boy never came back after he picked the apples. The tree was sad. One day, the boy who now turned into a man returned And the tree was excited "Come and play with me" the tree said. "I do not have time to play. I have to work for my family. We need a house for shelter. Can you help me? " Sorry”, But I do not have any house. But you can chop off my branches To build your house. " So the man cut all the branches of the tree and left happily. The tree was glad to see him happy but the man never came back since then. The tree was again lonely and sad. One hot summer day, The man returned and the tree was delighted. "Come and play with me!" the tree said. "I am getting old. I want to go sailing to relax myself. “Can you give me a boat?" “Said the man”. "Use my trunk to build your boat. You can sail far away and be happy. " So the man cut the tree trunk to make a boat. He went sailing and never showed up for a long time. Finally, the man returned after many years. "Sorry, my boy. But I do not have anything for you anymore. No more apples for you... " The tree said”. "No problem, I do not have any teeth to bite " The man replied. "No more trunk for you to climb on" "I am too old for that now" the man said. "I really cannot give you anything... The only thing left is my dying root,” The tree said with tears. "I do not need much now, just a place to rest. I am tired after all these years" the man replied. "Good! Old tree roots are the best place to lean on and rest, Come, come sit down with me and rest. " The man sat down and the tree was glad and smiled with tears... This is you and the tree is your parent  !!!!! Do you know who is this tree ? It's your parents black_death http://soniks.i8.com/Black.swf

A story from the stories of Prophet Muhammad , peace be upon him



The Cave of Hira

On a clear and moonlit night.
In the dark cave of Hira.
A man began to cry.
Oh Allah show me the light. 
Tell me why I was created.
Where will I go after I die ?
What’s the purpose of this life .
Where people murder and lie?.
How can I stop their corruption?
Oh Allah You’re my only Guide.

On that clear and blessed night.
Jibra'il came to Hira.
He hugged Prophet Muhammad.
Until he thought he would die.
Read O Muhammad read.
In the name of your Lord.
By Allah you’ve been chosen.
Over the whole of mankind
You’ve been elevated high … Like the moon up in the sky

He’s a mercy for mankind. 
His speech was gentle and kind.
He summoned people to Allah.
And led them on his path.
Mankind lived in the darkness.
Everyone alive was just blind.
His message brought the light.
To the hearts that had no sight.
In mercy he’s the ocean.
While others are drops of rain.

Forever we’ll be indebted.
To him for this Islam.
Our life for him we’ll give.
His message with us will live.
Our love for him knows no bounds.
It is loftier than the clouds.
Whenever his name is mentioned.
Our tears begin to flow.
Oh Allah send your blessings.
On al Mustafa

Many people in your society give you attention, but very few are who really do care about you. Friends are from the people who give you attention and offer you care and love needed. But the problem is that those true friends are hard to be found. For me friends are life, and friendship is the strongest weapon that can defeat most of the problems that face you. This is what I was late in discovering. And now after knowing the importance of friends and friendship I’m sure that my life will change and absolutely for the positive side. 

MY BEST FRIEND

A story tells that two friends

were walking through the desert During some point of the Journey they had an Argument,
and one friend Slapped the other one In the face.

The one who got slapped was hurt, but without saying anything,wrote in the sand: 

TODAY MY BEST FRIEND SLAPPED ME IN THE FACE. 

They kept on walking until they found an oasis, 

where they decided to take a bath.

The one who had been slapped got stuck in the mire and started drowning,

but the friend saved him. After he recovered from the near drowning,

he wrote on a stone:TODAY MY BEST FRIEND SAVED MY LIFE.


The friend who had slapped and saved his best friend asked him, 

"After I hurt you, you wrote in the sand and now, you write on a stone, why?"

The other friend replied "When someone hurts us we should write it down in sand where 

winds of forgiveness can erase it away.

But, when someone does something good for us, we must engrave it in stone where no 

wind> can ever erase it."

LEARN TO WRITE YOUR HURTS IN THE SAND AND TO CARVE YOUR 
BENEFITS IN STONE.

They say it takes a minute to find a special person

an hour to appreciate them, 

a day to love them, 

but then an entire life to forget them

My mother is the best mother

My mom only had one eye
I hated her... she was such an embarrassment


She ****ed for students & teachers to support the family


There was this one day during elementary school where my mom came to say hello to me


I was so embarrassed
How could she do this to me


I ignored her, threw her a hateful look and ran out


The next day at school one of my classmates said
Your mom only has one eye


I wanted to bury myself
I also wanted my mom to just disappear


So I confronted her that day and said, " If you're only gonna make me a laughing stock, why don't you just die


My mom did not respond


I didn't even stop to think for a second about what I had said, because I was full of anger


I was oblivious to her feelings


I wanted out of that house


So I studied real hard, got a chance to go to Singapore to study

Then, I got married
I bought a house of my own
I had kids of my own. I was happy with my life


Then one day, my mother came to visit me. She hadn't seen me in years and she didn't even meet her grandchildren


When she stood by the door, my children laughed at her


I screamed at her, "How dare you come to my house and scare my children

And to this, my mother quietly answered, "Oh, I'm so sorry
I may have gotten the wrong address," and she disappeared out of sight


One day, a letter regarding a school reunion came to my house


So I lied to my wife that I was going on a business trip


After the reunion, I went to the old shack just out of curiosity


My neighbors said that she died




I did not shed a single tear


They handed me a letter that she had wanted me to have


"My dearest son, I think of you all the time


I'm sorry that I came to Singapore and scared your children


I was so glad when I heard you were coming for the reunion


But I may not be able to even get out of bed to see you


I'm sorry that I was a constant embarrassment to you when you were growing up


You see........when you were very little, you got into an accident, and lost your eye


As a mother, I couldn't stand watching you having to grow up with one eye

So… I gave you mine

I was so proud of my son who was seeing a whole new world for me, in my place, with that eye

…With my love to you…


…Your mother…