A note on my table..

Below is a short note written by my schoolmate and posted at our alumni mailinglist.When I read this note, I cried for his 8-year old daughter who lost her mother a few years ago.

There's a note purposely put on the table by my daughter (8 years-old) that i read last night when i reach home from work...

  "Mama,Zizi tahu mama dah tak ada tapi Zizi sangat sayang dekat mama.Zizi rindu sangat dekat mama sebab mama baik,cantik,

putih,macam awan.Mama...Zizi nak sangat peluk mama.Zizi sangat sayang mama".

Cuma airmata yang mengalir dipipi saya selepas membaca nota itu.Dan memandang kewajahnya yang sedang tidur...saya hanya mampu mengucup dahinya dan membelai rambutnya...

  Selamat hari ibu.

The above was reproduced verbatim with written consent from my schoolmate to share with you.My apologies for not being able to translate the above in English.

Let's be grateful to Allah that many of us still have our mothers,especially me who can still talk and hug my mother(who is 73 years old and my grandmother who is 90+ years old).
       

   

Comments

[Azizi]

Sdr Adib

Thank you for sharing this with us.

[eliza]

My mom was only fifty four when she passed away and six years on, I still miss her terribly. Yes, do cherish your Mums!

[hilmi]

My mum and I are seperated through water and land. But in my heart i love her So much that only Allah knows.

Thank You for sharing it with us sir. I do thank u alot :)