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sister-fathima:

A Cute Letter from a newly married girl to her mother

Dear mom,

Like every normal girl, I was excited about marriage right from my childhood days. I never thought beyond the time that I would spend happily with my prince charming. 

But today when I am married, I realize that marriage is not all roses. It’s not just about being with your beloved and having a gala time. There is so much more to it. It comes with its own share of responsibilities, duties, sacrifices and compromises. 

I can’t wake up anytime I want to. 
I am expected to be up and ready before everyone else in the family. 
I can’t laze around in my pyjamas throughout the day. 
I am expected to be presentable every time. 
I can’t just go out anytime I want to. 
I am expected to be sensitive to the needs of the family. 
I just can’t hit the bed anytime I want to. 
I am expected to be active and around the family. 
I can’t expect to be treated like a princess but am supposed to take care of everyone else in the family. 

And then I think to myself, ‘why did I get married at all?’ I was happier with you, mom. Sometimes I think of coming back to you and getting pampered again. 

I want to come home to my favourite food cooked by you every evening after a nice outing with friends. I want to sleep on your laps like I have no worry in this world. But then I suddenly realize, had you not got married and made such sacrifices in your life, I wouldn’t have had so many wonderful memories to hang on to. And suddenly, the purpose of all this becomes clear- to return the same comfort, peace and happiness to my new family that I got from you. 

And I am sure that as time would pass, I would start loving this life equally as you do. Thank you mom for all the sacrifices and compromises you made. They give me the strength to do the same. Love you.

It’s an excellent letter for all daughters

A Conversation Between A Malaysian Brother and His Palestinian Friend

  • M'sian brother: "Btw, where are you now? At home? Hmm...how's Gaza now bro?"
  • His friend: "Yes, working on a battery. Gaza is lacking everything. Electricity, fuel, food, etc."
  • M'sian brother: "I heard about the bombing recently. Is it true?"
  • His friend: "Yes, of course. Bombing happens almost on daily basis."
  • M'sian brother: "Allahu Akbar…. Is it near your place?"
  • His friend: "Yes. But don’t worry. We are okay. At least for now."
  • M'sian brother: "Alhamdulillah… I thought the bombing is over."
  • His friend: "Israel will never stop defending itself from the people whose land they have stolen. The bombing never ends."
  • M'sian brother: "Hmm...how about the gate bro? I mean Rafah?"
  • His friend: "Closed as always. Border."
  • M'sian brother: "Still the same? So people cannot leave Gaza?"
  • His friend: "It gets opened maybe three days every two weeks and not all the travelers get to travel. We don't live like humans anymore."
  • M'sian brother: "I am sad that the world do not see this." :(
  • His friend: "Everyone is busy having fun."
  • M'sian brother: "I mean…they may see but they do nothing."
  • His friend: "Too bad for us."
  • M'sian brother: "Allahu Akhbar." (started to wipe his tears)
  • His friend: "It's okay bro. We are used to it."
  • M'sian brother: "I hope Jannah awaits all Gazan including you my brother!!"
  • His friend: "InshaAllah…and you too."
  • M'sian brother: "Ameeen….I know living there is never easy."
  • His friend: Bro…living in Gaza is not living. It is surviving."
  • M'sian brother: "Bro…I am so sorry that I could not do anything to help..."
  • His friend: "Hey…it's okay.. no prob."
  • (and he continued wiping his tears)