I Once Had him
Yesterday, I visited my uncle home and my cousin told me that her GRANDPA was inside. To hear her saying Grandpa opened a sad story inside my heart and I remembered my both two grandfathers (May Allah bless and grant their souls). Yes, I once had two great grandfathers and I was happy to have them in my life. I lost my first grandfather while I was 10 years although I was his eldest grandchildren but illness conquered him and Allah chooses him. He was still young to die but nobody can argue with the fate. I missed him so much but my other grandfather gave me some love that let me feel happy again. His laughs and his inquiries about my study and encouraging me to do well in my studies whenever we visit him is still echoing in my heart and my mind. " I want you to be the first in your class and I want you to be the best". I promised him to not worry about that but I am afraid that I didn't keep the promise in some how but I am still trying and learning each time.
"I want you to be a pharmacist to give me medicine instead of going to hospital or clinic". I still remember his sentence when my major was almost pharmaceutics but I changed later for my desire was changing whether to be a pharmacy or something else that I dreamed about since long time. He wished if some of his grandchildren can be a doctor or a pharmaceutics but I thanks Allah that one of my cousins is studying now pharmacy.
I always felt proud when people in my town asked about Whom I am and usually old people asked us and as soon as I mentioned one of my grandfather's names, I just saw the welcoming joy in their face expressions. I lost them but their names is all what I have now. I really missed saying grandfather and I missed my life without them. I missed my past life when all the relatives gathered because my grandfather ((The Root)) was gathering all of us under his generous home.
May Allah protect for you your grandfathers and don't miss spending some valuable time with them before you realize too LATE.
I wish if we could here through this topic mention some lovely stories about our dear grandfathers or grandmothers.
Regards,
Scream
Yesterday, I visited my uncle home and my cousin told me that her GRANDPA was inside. To hear her saying Grandpa opened a sad story inside my heart and I remembered my both two grandfathers (May Allah bless and grant their souls). Yes, I once had two great grandfathers and I was happy to have them in my life. I lost my first grandfather while I was 10 years although I was his eldest grandchildren but illness conquered him and Allah chooses him. He was still young to die but nobody can argue with the fate. I missed him so much but my other grandfather gave me some love that let me feel happy again. His laughs and his inquiries about my study and encouraging me to do well in my studies whenever we visit him is still echoing in my heart and my mind. " I want you to be the first in your class and I want you to be the best". I promised him to not worry about that but I am afraid that I didn't keep the promise in some how but I am still trying and learning each time.
"I want you to be a pharmacist to give me medicine instead of going to hospital or clinic". I still remember his sentence when my major was almost pharmaceutics but I changed later for my desire was changing whether to be a pharmacy or something else that I dreamed about since long time. He wished if some of his grandchildren can be a doctor or a pharmaceutics but I thanks Allah that one of my cousins is studying now pharmacy.
I always felt proud when people in my town asked about Whom I am and usually old people asked us and as soon as I mentioned one of my grandfather's names, I just saw the welcoming joy in their face expressions. I lost them but their names is all what I have now. I really missed saying grandfather and I missed my life without them. I missed my past life when all the relatives gathered because my grandfather ((The Root)) was gathering all of us under his generous home.
May Allah protect for you your grandfathers and don't miss spending some valuable time with them before you realize too LATE.
I wish if we could here through this topic mention some lovely stories about our dear grandfathers or grandmothers.
Regards,
Scream