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<blockquote data-quote="hafizsaad" data-source="post: 6358265" data-attributes="member: 153303"><p><span style="font-size: 18px">My mother wasn't always telling the truth</span></p><p><span style="font-size: 18px"></span></p><p><img src="http://islamgreatreligion.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/15425830_80313ac31241977350.jpg?w=315&h=404" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></p><p></p><p></p><p><span style="font-size: 18px"><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Blue">8 Lies of my Mother</span></p><p></span><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'"></span></span></span></p><p> <span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'">I was the only son in a poor family, whenever we were sitting for food, she said " you eat I am not hungry". later she would lick the left plates.</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'"><strong>This was Mother's First Lie.</strong></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'">As I grew, Mother gave up her spare time to fish in a river near our house; Once she brought two fish from the nearby pond and asked me to eat, While I was eating the fish, mother would sit beside me and eat the what was still left on the bone of the fish I had eaten, My heart was touched when I saw it. Once I gave the other fish to her on my chopstick but she immediately refused it and said, "don't you know I hate fish"</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'"><strong>This was Mother's Second Lie.</strong></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'">Then, in order to fund my education, Mother went to a Match Factory to bring home some used matchboxes, which she filled with fresh matchsticks. This helped her get some money to cover our needs. One wintry night I awoke to find Mother filling the matchboxes by candlelight. So I said, "Mother, go to sleep; it's late: you can continue working tomorrow morning." Mother smiled and said Go to sleep, " I am not tired yet". later she had a fever"</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'"><strong>This was Mother's Third Lie.</strong></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'">When I had to sit my Final Examination, Mother accompanied me. After dawn, Mother waited for me for hours in the heat of the sun. When the bell rang, I ran to meet her.. Mother embraced me and poured me a glass of juice that she had prepared in a thermos. The juice was not as strong as my Mother's love, Seeing Mother covered with perspiration, I at once gave her my glass and asked her to drink too. </span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'">Mother said "Drink, son! I'm not thirsty!".</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'"><strong>This was Mother's Fourth Lie.</strong></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'">My father died, she was all alone doing day and night work just to keep the ends meet, so many men approached her for marriage,But Mother refused to remarry saying "I don't need love." ," I am fine" and she wasn't</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'"><strong>This was Mother's Fifth Lie.</strong></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'">After I had finished my studies and gotten a job, it was time for my old Mother to retire but she carried on going to the market every morning just to sell a few vegetables. I kept sending her money but she was steadfast and even sent the money back to me. She said, "I have enough money."</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'"><strong>That was Mother's Sixth Lie.</strong></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'">Then I went abroad, from there I requested her to join me, but she refused thinking she may bother me " you know I hate to be away from home". and she was badly in need of someone to take care</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'"><strong>That was Mother's Seventh Lie.</strong></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'">later I heard she has cancer, I came to see her, Mother tried to smile but I was heartbroken because she was so thin and feeble but Mother said, " I am fine, I have no pain". and she was dying with the pain.</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'">later she died</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'"><strong>That was Mother's Eighth Lie.</strong></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Fixedsys'"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'">Telling me this, her eighth lie, she died.</span></span></span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="hafizsaad, post: 6358265, member: 153303"] [SIZE="5"]My mother wasn't always telling the truth [/SIZE] [IMG]http://islamgreatreligion.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/15425830_80313ac31241977350.jpg?w=315&h=404[/IMG] [SIZE="5"][CENTER][COLOR="Blue"]8 Lies of my Mother[/COLOR][/CENTER][/SIZE] [SIZE="3"][FONT="Fixedsys"][FONT="Franklin Gothic Medium"] I was the only son in a poor family, whenever we were sitting for food, she said " you eat I am not hungry". later she would lick the left plates. [B]This was Mother's First Lie.[/B] As I grew, Mother gave up her spare time to fish in a river near our house; Once she brought two fish from the nearby pond and asked me to eat, While I was eating the fish, mother would sit beside me and eat the what was still left on the bone of the fish I had eaten, My heart was touched when I saw it. Once I gave the other fish to her on my chopstick but she immediately refused it and said, "don't you know I hate fish" [B]This was Mother's Second Lie.[/B] Then, in order to fund my education, Mother went to a Match Factory to bring home some used matchboxes, which she filled with fresh matchsticks. This helped her get some money to cover our needs. One wintry night I awoke to find Mother filling the matchboxes by candlelight. So I said, "Mother, go to sleep; it's late: you can continue working tomorrow morning." Mother smiled and said Go to sleep, " I am not tired yet". later she had a fever" [B]This was Mother's Third Lie.[/B] When I had to sit my Final Examination, Mother accompanied me. After dawn, Mother waited for me for hours in the heat of the sun. When the bell rang, I ran to meet her.. Mother embraced me and poured me a glass of juice that she had prepared in a thermos. The juice was not as strong as my Mother's love, Seeing Mother covered with perspiration, I at once gave her my glass and asked her to drink too. Mother said "Drink, son! I'm not thirsty!". [B]This was Mother's Fourth Lie.[/B] My father died, she was all alone doing day and night work just to keep the ends meet, so many men approached her for marriage,But Mother refused to remarry saying "I don't need love." ," I am fine" and she wasn't [B]This was Mother's Fifth Lie.[/B] After I had finished my studies and gotten a job, it was time for my old Mother to retire but she carried on going to the market every morning just to sell a few vegetables. I kept sending her money but she was steadfast and even sent the money back to me. She said, "I have enough money." [B]That was Mother's Sixth Lie.[/B] Then I went abroad, from there I requested her to join me, but she refused thinking she may bother me " you know I hate to be away from home". and she was badly in need of someone to take care [B]That was Mother's Seventh Lie.[/B] later I heard she has cancer, I came to see her, Mother tried to smile but I was heartbroken because she was so thin and feeble but Mother said, " I am fine, I have no pain". and she was dying with the pain. later she died [B]That was Mother's Eighth Lie.[/B] Telling me this, her eighth lie, she died.[/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [/QUOTE]
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