#gratefully
_As the twilight contracts
And outstretching sleep escapes me,
The darkness offers me its small hand to hold,
Sighing gratefully for the flame I place in the window
To pass the night through._
Sep 15, 2019
Sep 15, 2019 at 1:49 AM UTC
the boy was fatherless
the day was the feast
the boy stood beside the wall
he had more sadness
the poor is the worst
he had not money at all
the torn was his appearance
he could not say a word
or buy any valuable
the prophet saw him in clearance
he approached and asked
" why don't you stand beside the wall?"
"Why don't appear the happiness?"
he said, "oh! sir prophet Muhammad
my father was killed at a case
i have no money to buy a game at all
or buy a new cloth"
the prophet wipe his head
he said," are you accept me to be your father
and my wife be your mother"
the boy smile and his tears were ascended
the prophet took him to the home at speed
he ordered his wife to wash him
and brought him a new cloth and a game
the boy became happy
he thanked the prophet and became gratefully
Mar 8, 2019
Mar 8, 2019 at 12:13 PM UTC