Remember Allah In Every Beat Of Your Heart

Friday, September 16, 2011


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,
and 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
“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 roots,” 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 sit down with me and rest.”
The man sat down and the tree was glad and smiled with tears. Moral : ♥ This is a story of everyone.
The tree is like our parents. When we
were young, we loved to play with our
Mum and Dad.
When we grow up, we leave them;
only come to them when we need something or when we are in trouble.
No matter what, parents will always be
there and give everything they could
just to make you happy. You may think the boy is cruel to the
tree, but that is how all of us treat our
parents. We take them for granted; we
don’t appreciate all they do for us,
until it’s too late. Dua:♥ May Allah forgives us of our
shortcomings and may He guide us.
May Allah bless our parents and reward them JANNAH

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