♥ ♥ A TOUCHING STORY ♥ ♥
msg to ponder upon………..
A poor couple who lived in a small village.
They had only one son. Gave him the best
education.
Son graduated as an Engineer in the nearby
city. Eventually, got married to a rich girl.
Initially, they lived with his parents in the
village. Soon the wife got tired of village life
and persuaded the husband to move to the
city leaving the old parents in the village.
As time went the husband seen an advert in
the newspaper about a vacancy in Jeddah. He
was successful and lived in Jeddah for years
with his wife. Regularly he used to send
money to parents.
Eventually with time he stopped and forgot
about his parents ever existed. Every year he
made haj and immediately after that he used
to see some1 telling him in a dream that his
haj is not accepted.
One day he related story to a pious Aalim who
advised him to go back to visit his parents.
The man flew to his country and reached the
boundary of the village. Everything had
changed.
He could not find his house. He asked a small
boy about the whereabouts of so and so.
The little boy directed the man to a house and
said :”In this house lives an old blind lady
who lost her husband a few months ago. She
has a son who migrated to Saudi Arabia years
back and never came back again.
What an unfortunate man ?”Son enters the
home and finds his mother on the bed. He tip-
toed as not to wake her up. He hears the
mother whispering or mumbling something.
He gets closer to hear her voice. This is what
the mother was saying :
“Ya Allah ! I am now very old and blind. My
husband just died. There is no mahram to
lower me in my grave when I die. So please
send my son to fullfill my last wish.”
“This is the ending of a story where the DUAA
of a mother is accepted.