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Dr.Noora:
شكــــــــــــرا أخــي قصتــك مؤثـــــره جـــــــدا وعبـــــــــره لمن يعتبـــــــــر وانشــــــــا الله نكــــــــون من المعتبــــرينToldo
Toldo:
Jazaakumulaah kull kheer Dr. Noora you are welcome inshlah ilqissah tiriid laha 3ibrah liman ya3tabir , kuwii ku wana qato alah naga dhigo amin,.....
Hasan_c.h.c:
if i try to translate this story to english is like this
I did not exceeded thirty when my wife gave birth to my children first, I still recall that night, stayed to the end of the night with the Coterie in guest houses, was an evening full of empty words, but alibi and comments land, which I assume mostly Adhakhm, and the absence of people, They laugh, I recall the night I Adgthm lot, I have a wonderful talent in the tradition, I changed the tone of my voice to become close to the person who ride it, for I ride of this and that, no one recognizes me until my friends, some people become so recognized Etjnebeni from Sani,
I remember that night mocked at the blind I saw cease in the market, and worse, I put my feet in front of him faltered and fell with his head upright did not know what to say, "She Dgti reverberating in the market, I returned to my home late, as usual, I found my wife in wait, was in a deplorable state , her voice Mtahedj: Rashid, where were you? I said, mocking: Mars, when my friends of course, it was apparent fatigue, she and strangled lesson: Rashed, I am very tired, apparently born and later became imminent, the tears fell silent on the cheek, I felt that I neglected my wife, was supposed Take care of that and underestimate Sohrati, especially as they are in the ninth month campaign to the hospital quickly, entered the room of birth, made to suffer pain for hours, I waited anxiously for the birth, the birth mother, waited so long tired, went to House and left the telephone number they have to Ibcroni, after hours, they contacted me to Izvo me news of the arrival of Salem, went to the hospital immediately, the first thing seen me ask about her room, asked me to review the doctor supervised the birth of my wife, I shouted to them: no doctor? ! Important that I see my son Salem, they said, first, see the doctor, the doctor entered, Kelmtni from misfortunes, and satisfaction Balakdar, then said: Look, it distorts very kind and seems to be lost sight!!
Lowered my head, and I defend Abbarati, I remembered that blind beggar, paid in the market and it Adgt people, Hallelujah also condemns condemned! Youth and remained a little, I do not know what to say, and then I remembered my wife and Wolde, thanked the doctor for the grace, and ready to see my wife, my wife did not grieve, the insured juvenile God, satisfied, as long advised that passes for ridicule people, The rumors always, not Tgtb people emerged from the hospital and left Salem with us, in fact, I did not care much, considering it is not in the house, while a high crying flee to the hall to sleep in, my wife was concerned about a lot, and loving it much, I did not I hate, but I could not be like him! Old Salem, began toddler, was Habute strange, boat year-old began trying to walk, Vakchwna that Araj, has become a heavy burden on myself more, my wife gave birth after age and eternal, years passed, and old Salem, and the large brothers, , I do not like to sit at home, always with my friends, in fact I Kallabh in their hands, did not ultimately wife of reform, the son always calls me, no anger of reckless behavior, but they often grieve if deemed negligent for Salem The rest of my brothers, old Salem, and with the large shadow, did not mind when my wife asked registered in a school for the disabled, I did not feel over the years, both my days, work and sleep and food, Sahar,
On Friday, woke up at noon atheist, it is still too early for me, I was invited to the wedding feast of six Allah and leave him, I passed hall home, made me pause stock Salem, was crying burning!
It is the first time Warning to the Salem cry since he was a child, ten years ago, have not turned him, I tried to Atjahlh, not himself, you hear his voice calling for the nation and I am in the room, turned, and then approached him, I said: Salem! Why do you cry?! When he heard my voice stopped crying, when Baqrbi hair, began what felt around with his hands Alsgirtin, by what I wonder?! I discovered that trying to avoid me!! As if to say: I felt me now, where are you ten years ago?! Followed, had entered his room, he refused to tell me why at the outset crying, I tried Atlotf him, shows why Salem began crying, and I listened to him and demanded, knowing what reason!! Delayed by his brother Omar, who is accustomed to Iouselh to the mosque, and they pray Gomaa feared not find a place in the first row, Club Omar, and his mother club, but not Mujibur, Fbki, took see tears seeping from the eyes Almkvovin, I could not stand the rest of that, he put my hand on his mouth, and I said: that you cried Salem!! Said: "Yes,
I forgot my friends, and I forgot waleemah, said: Salem does not grieve, you learn from your day will go to the mosque? Said: definite age, but always delayed, I said: No, but I go, you surprised Salem, does not believe this, I thought it ride, Astabbar then cried, I wiped tears my hand, and grabbed his hand, I wanted him to drive , refused, saying: Mosque soon, I want to progressing to the mosque, any God said to me, I do not recall when the last time entered the mosque, but the first time in which I fear, and remorse for what Frtth over the years, , the mosque was full of rallies, but I found a place to Salem in the first grade, listened to the Friday sermon and prayed together side, but in truth I wanted its side, after the prayer asked me Salem pockets, surprised!! How will read a blind? Almost a trend students, but I Jammelth fear of injured feelings, handed Mus, asked me to open the Mus on the image of the cave, took Invert pages sometimes, and sometimes see in the catalogue, until her grandmother, take me Mus, and then put in front of him, and began reading the sura, and eyes shut, O God!! It preserves the AL cave full!! I was ashamed of myself, having pockets, I felt Brashh in Aossali, read, and read, I called on God to forgive me and dark, I could not risk, such as children began to cry,
Some people still pray in the mosque year, I was ashamed of them, attempting to Bcae stopped trying, turning Kaba to sigh, but not feel, however small to contact me, and then delete to come, that Salem!! Tell to my chest, considered him, I said myself, I am not blind you, but I am blind, while Ansagt behind Vsak Egeronni to fire back to the house, my wife was very concerned at the Salem, but the concern turned into tears when I learned Before Friday with Salem, that day did not expose a group prayer at the mosque, bad companions abandoned, and I became the company best known in the mosque, knew taste faith with them, knew them by something Alehtni minimum, not striking a male or prayer tune, concluded the Koran several times a month, for Rdobt Sani noted Perhaps God forgive me Gepti and Schriti people, I felt closer to my family, disappeared insights fear and compassion that was looming from the eyes of my wife, returned the smile leaving the face of my son Salim, think of view and the king of the world, frequently commended for the blessing of Allah, one day, my friends decided to head to the righteous one remote areas of the invitation, hesitated to go, Astkrt God, I consulted my wife, it is expected will decline, but the opposite happened ! I frequently, but has been encouraged me in the past I travel without consulting immoral and Vjura, went to Salim, I told him passengers, implicitly embraces minora, saying goodbye, absent from the House three and a half months, during that period I contacted whenever I had the opportunity my wife and my children art, often derived them, how derived tube to Salem!! I wished to hear his voice, is the only one that has not spoken since travelled, either in the school or mosque hour outreach to them, whenever my wife occurred on Shawki mechanism,
The joy and laughs summer, but the last time Hafha where, I hear her laugh is not expected, changed its voice, I said to her: Say my peace of Salem, said: God willing, and paused, finally returned to the house, knocked on the door, , I wished that opens me Salem, but was surprised by the two sons of Khalid did not exceed the fourth age, in the arms of his campaign is to shout: Papa, Papa, I do not know why my chest pain when entered the house, in God from Satan Astazt Dieting, she came back to My wife, was addressed variable, as if it pretended joy, Tammeltha well, and then I asked: What is your? She said: "Nothing, suddenly remembered safe, I said, where Salem? Lowered her head, not answered, tears fell warm on the cheek, I shouted out, Salem, Salem Where? Only then did I hear the voice of my son, Khalid, says Bltgth: Papa, Thalm If Paradise, God, my wife did not have the position, his tears, almost falling on the ground, Fajrjt of the room, knew then that Salem his fever before the coming two weeks, Fajzth my wife to the hospital, narrowing the mouth, not unfailing, while his dead body,
thanks bro for a nice story
Toldo:
salaamu calaykum ,,,
Am here to give a big thanks and thanks to the brother hassan c h c , you are very very thankful brother for ur effort and your kind hard work to translate my arabic story to english language ? i hope every 1 will be thankful to u r hard work, thank u so much again ..
Now any 1 can understand the story either in arabic or english ? and if some one else is interested to be in somali language ? lol let us know that ? coz lama waynaayo qof afsomali ku tarjumo qissada .........
Abdullahi!:
--- Quote from: hasan_c.h.c on March 01, 2008, 10:03:15 PM ---if i try to translate this story to english is like this
I did not exceeded thirty when my wife gave birth to my children first, I still recall that night, stayed to the end of the night with the Coterie in guest houses, was an evening full of empty words, but alibi and comments land, which I assume mostly Adhakhm, and the absence of people, They laugh, I recall the night I Adgthm lot, I have a wonderful talent in the tradition, I changed the tone of my voice to become close to the person who ride it, for I ride of this and that, no one recognizes me until my friends, some people become so recognized Etjnebeni from Sani,
I remember that night mocked at the blind I saw cease in the market, and worse, I put my feet in front of him faltered and fell with his head upright did not know what to say, "She Dgti reverberating in the market, I returned to my home late, as usual, I found my wife in wait, was in a deplorable state , her voice Mtahedj: Rashid, where were you? I said, mocking: Mars, when my friends of course, it was apparent fatigue, she and strangled lesson: Rashed, I am very tired, apparently born and later became imminent, the tears fell silent on the cheek, I felt that I neglected my wife, was supposed Take care of that and underestimate Sohrati, especially as they are in the ninth month campaign to the hospital quickly, entered the room of birth, made to suffer pain for hours, I waited anxiously for the birth, the birth mother, waited so long tired, went to House and left the telephone number they have to Ibcroni, after hours, they contacted me to Izvo me news of the arrival of Salem, went to the hospital immediately, the first thing seen me ask about her room, asked me to review the doctor supervised the birth of my wife, I shouted to them: no doctor? ! Important that I see my son Salem, they said, first, see the doctor, the doctor entered, Kelmtni from misfortunes, and satisfaction Balakdar, then said: Look, it distorts very kind and seems to be lost sight!!
Lowered my head, and I defend Abbarati, I remembered that blind beggar, paid in the market and it Adgt people, Hallelujah also condemns condemned! Youth and remained a little, I do not know what to say, and then I remembered my wife and Wolde, thanked the doctor for the grace, and ready to see my wife, my wife did not grieve, the insured juvenile God, satisfied, as long advised that passes for ridicule people, The rumors always, not Tgtb people emerged from the hospital and left Salem with us, in fact, I did not care much, considering it is not in the house, while a high crying flee to the hall to sleep in, my wife was concerned about a lot, and loving it much, I did not I hate, but I could not be like him! Old Salem, began toddler, was Habute strange, boat year-old began trying to walk, Vakchwna that Araj, has become a heavy burden on myself more, my wife gave birth after age and eternal, years passed, and old Salem, and the large brothers, , I do not like to sit at home, always with my friends, in fact I Kallabh in their hands, did not ultimately wife of reform, the son always calls me, no anger of reckless behavior, but they often grieve if deemed negligent for Salem The rest of my brothers, old Salem, and with the large shadow, did not mind when my wife asked registered in a school for the disabled, I did not feel over the years, both my days, work and sleep and food, Sahar,
On Friday, woke up at noon atheist, it is still too early for me, I was invited to the wedding feast of six Allah and leave him, I passed hall home, made me pause stock Salem, was crying burning!
It is the first time Warning to the Salem cry since he was a child, ten years ago, have not turned him, I tried to Atjahlh, not himself, you hear his voice calling for the nation and I am in the room, turned, and then approached him, I said: Salem! Why do you cry?! When he heard my voice stopped crying, when Baqrbi hair, began what felt around with his hands Alsgirtin, by what I wonder?! I discovered that trying to avoid me!! As if to say: I felt me now, where are you ten years ago?! Followed, had entered his room, he refused to tell me why at the outset crying, I tried Atlotf him, shows why Salem began crying, and I listened to him and demanded, knowing what reason!! Delayed by his brother Omar, who is accustomed to Iouselh to the mosque, and they pray Gomaa feared not find a place in the first row, Club Omar, and his mother club, but not Mujibur, Fbki, took see tears seeping from the eyes Almkvovin, I could not stand the rest of that, he put my hand on his mouth, and I said: that you cried Salem!! Said: "Yes,
I forgot my friends, and I forgot waleemah, said: Salem does not grieve, you learn from your day will go to the mosque? Said: definite age, but always delayed, I said: No, but I go, you surprised Salem, does not believe this, I thought it ride, Astabbar then cried, I wiped tears my hand, and grabbed his hand, I wanted him to drive , refused, saying: Mosque soon, I want to progressing to the mosque, any God said to me, I do not recall when the last time entered the mosque, but the first time in which I fear, and remorse for what Frtth over the years, , the mosque was full of rallies, but I found a place to Salem in the first grade, listened to the Friday sermon and prayed together side, but in truth I wanted its side, after the prayer asked me Salem pockets, surprised!! How will read a blind? Almost a trend students, but I Jammelth fear of injured feelings, handed Mus, asked me to open the Mus on the image of the cave, took Invert pages sometimes, and sometimes see in the catalogue, until her grandmother, take me Mus, and then put in front of him, and began reading the sura, and eyes shut, O God!! It preserves the AL cave full!! I was ashamed of myself, having pockets, I felt Brashh in Aossali, read, and read, I called on God to forgive me and dark, I could not risk, such as children began to cry,
Some people still pray in the mosque year, I was ashamed of them, attempting to Bcae stopped trying, turning Kaba to sigh, but not feel, however small to contact me, and then delete to come, that Salem!! Tell to my chest, considered him, I said myself, I am not blind you, but I am blind, while Ansagt behind Vsak Egeronni to fire back to the house, my wife was very concerned at the Salem, but the concern turned into tears when I learned Before Friday with Salem, that day did not expose a group prayer at the mosque, bad companions abandoned, and I became the company best known in the mosque, knew taste faith with them, knew them by something Alehtni minimum, not striking a male or prayer tune, concluded the Koran several times a month, for Rdobt Sani noted Perhaps God forgive me Gepti and Schriti people, I felt closer to my family, disappeared insights fear and compassion that was looming from the eyes of my wife, returned the smile leaving the face of my son Salim, think of view and the king of the world, frequently commended for the blessing of Allah, one day, my friends decided to head to the righteous one remote areas of the invitation, hesitated to go, Astkrt God, I consulted my wife, it is expected will decline, but the opposite happened ! I frequently, but has been encouraged me in the past I travel without consulting immoral and Vjura, went to Salim, I told him passengers, implicitly embraces minora, saying goodbye, absent from the House three and a half months, during that period I contacted whenever I had the opportunity my wife and my children art, often derived them, how derived tube to Salem!! I wished to hear his voice, is the only one that has not spoken since travelled, either in the school or mosque hour outreach to them, whenever my wife occurred on Shawki mechanism,
The joy and laughs summer, but the last time Hafha where, I hear her laugh is not expected, changed its voice, I said to her: Say my peace of Salem, said: God willing, and paused, finally returned to the house, knocked on the door, , I wished that opens me Salem, but was surprised by the two sons of Khalid did not exceed the fourth age, in the arms of his campaign is to shout: Papa, Papa, I do not know why my chest pain when entered the house, in God from Satan Astazt Dieting, she came back to My wife, was addressed variable, as if it pretended joy, Tammeltha well, and then I asked: What is your? She said: "Nothing, suddenly remembered safe, I said, where Salem? Lowered her head, not answered, tears fell warm on the cheek, I shouted out, Salem, Salem Where? Only then did I hear the voice of my son, Khalid, says Bltgth: Papa, Thalm If Paradise, God, my wife did not have the position, his tears, almost falling on the ground, Fajrjt of the room, knew then that Salem his fever before the coming two weeks, Fajzth my wife to the hospital, narrowing the mouth, not unfailing, while his dead body,
thanks bro for a nice story
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The above translation was done using google translator which is not accurate and cannot exactly translate some words and tends to get the grammer and word sequence wrong way around, especially with arabic which is a very complex language. Although i do thank the dear brother hasan for his efforts in translating this story.
Here is my attempt to translate it manually..( I am sorry because it is not complete, i will do the rest later when i have more time on my hands)
I did not exceed thirty when my wife gave birth to my first child, I still recall that night. I stayed up till the end of the night with my friends in one of the clubs. It was an evening full of idle chatter, backbiting and forebidden comments. Mainly I was responsible for comedy and backbiting of people, while they just laugh. I recall that night that I made them laugh a lot. I have a wonderful talent in mimicking people, I can even change the tone of my voice to be similar to the person who i am mocking. Indeed, I mocked everyone including my own friends, some people even began avoiding me to safeguard from my tongue.
I remember that night that i mocked a blind man who was begging in the market, and even worse I put my feet in front of him and he faltered and fell. He did not know what to say, and my laughter was heard reverberating in the market. I returned home late as usual, and I found my wife waiting in a deplorable state. She said in a weak voice: "Rashid, where were you?", I replied mockingly: In Mars, with my friends of course. Fatigue was evident on her and she said in a strangled voice: "Rashed, I am very tired, i think that time for delivery has become imminent" and a tear fell silently on her cheek. I felt that I had neglected my wife, and that i was supposed to take care of her and reduce my staying up late at night, especially as she was in her ninth month. I rushed her to the hospital quickly, and she was entered into the delivery room. She suffered from labour pains for many long hours. I waited anxiously for the birth, but it was a very difficult labour. So i waited for a long time until i got tired and then i went home and left the telephone number with them so that they can congratulate me. After one hour they called me to congratule me with the news of Salem's arrival. I went to the hospital immediately, and as soon as they saw me asking about her room, they asked me to contact the doctor in charge. I shouted to them: "which doctor?!, it is only important that I see my son Salem" they replied, "First, see the doctor", I then went to the doctor. She talked to me about misfortunes, and satisfaction with our destiny. Then I said: Your son has a malformation in his eyes and it seems that he is blind!!
I lowered my head while I was struggling to hold back my tears. I remembered that blind beggar, whom i pushed in the market and made fun of, in front of everyone. Subhanallah, In your own coin you are dealt! I remained silent for a while, and i couldnt figure out what to say, and then I remembered my wife and son, and thanked the doctor for her kindness. I went to see my wife,who did not grieve. She was faithful in God's choice and satisfied. How many times did she advise me to stop ridiculing people. She used to repeat to me to stop backbiting people. We were discharged from the hospital with Salem. In fact, I didnt pay much attention to him, considering him to be absent from the house, and when he cries a lot I flee to the sitting room to sleep. My wife used to pay a lot of attention to him and used to love him a lot. On the otherhand, I didnt really hate him but i couldnt like him either. Salem grew up and began to crawl, but he had a strange crawl.
When he tried to walk (about one year later) we discovered that he has bent legs and this became a heavy burden on me. My wife gave birth to Omar and Khalid after him. Years passed and Salem grew older and so did his brothers. I do not like to stay at home, and was always with my friends. In fact I was like a toy in their hands, but my wife refused to despair of my reform, and used to pray continuously for my guidance. She didnt get angry from my reckless behaviours but she used to grieve if she saw me negligenting Salem and caring for the rest of his brothers. Salem grew older and so did my burden. I didnt object when my wife requested him to be registered in one of the private schools for the disabled. I did not feel the passage of years, my days were routine, work, sleep, eating and staying up all night.
to be continued...
Abdullahi!
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