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Tazkiyahtulnafs
04-28-2005, 11:37 PM
:sl:
read this it is sad but yet touching
READ THiS!iTS SO SAD =[

*If you have a heart you will repost this.*

my mom only had one eye..
i hated the fact that i had to be stuck with a retard for a mother.
i hated her... she was such an embarressment..
my mom ran a small shop at a flea market.
she collected little weeds and such to sell... anything for the money we needed
she was such an embarressment.
there was this one day during elementary school..
it was field day, and my mom came.
i was so embarressed. how could she do this to me? i threw her a hateful look and ran out.

the next day at school...
"your mom's a retard with one eye?!?!" ..and they taunted me.
i wished that my mom would just dissappear from this world
so i said to my mom,
"mom.. why dont you have the other eye?!
if you're only gonna make me a laughingstock, why dont you just die?!!!"
my mom did not respond..
i guess i felt a little bad, but at the same time, it felt good to think that i had said what i'd wanted to say all this time..
maybe it was because my mom hadnt punished me,
but i didnt think that i had hurt her feelings very badly.

that night...
i woke up, and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water.
my mom was crying there, so quietly, as if she was afraid that she might wake me.
i took a look at her, then turned away.
because of the thing i had said to her earlier, there was something pinching at me in the corner of my heart.
even so, i hated my mother who was crying out of her one eye. so i told myself that i would grow up and become successful.
cause i hated my one-eyed mom and our desperate poverty..

then i studied real hard.
i left my mother and came to Seoul and studied, and got accepted in the Seoul University with all the confidence i had.

then, i got married.
i bought a house of my own.
then i had kids, too..
now i'm living happily as a successful man.
i like it here because it's a place that doesnt remind me of my mom.

this happiness was getting bigger and bigger, when..

what?!
who's this?!
...it was my mother...
..still with her one eye.
it felt as if the whole sky was falling apart on me.
my little girl ran away, scared of my mom's eye.
and i asked her,

"who are you?!"
"i dont know you!!!" as if trying to make that real. i screamed at her," how dare you come to my house and scare my daughter!"


"GET OUT OF HERE! NOW!!!"

and to this, my mother quietly answered,
"oh, i'm so sorry. i may have gotten the wrong address,"
and she dissappeared out of sight.


thank good ness... she doesnt recognize me..
i was quite relieved.

i told myself that i wasnt going to care, or think about this for the rest of my life.
then a wave of relief came upon me...

one day, a letter regarding a school reunion came to my house. so, lying to my wife that i was going on a business trip, i went.
after the reunion, i went down to the old shack, that i used to call a house...just out of curiosity

there, i found my mother fallen on the cold ground.
but i did not shed a single tear.
she had a piece of paper in her hand.... it was a letter to me.

my son...
i think my life has been long enough now..

and... i wont visit Seoul anymore...
but would it be too much to ask if i wanted you to come visit me once in a while?
i miss you so much.. and i was so glad when i heard you were coming for the reunion.
but i decided not to go to the school.
...for you...
and i'm sorry that i only have one eye, and i was an embarressment for you.

you see, when you were very little, you got into an accident, and lost your eye. as a mom, i couldnt stand watching you having to grow up with only one eye... so i gave you mine...
i was so proud of my son that was seeing a whole new wolrd for me, in my place, with that eye. i was never upset at you for anything you did.. the couple times that you were angry with me,.. i thought to myself, 'it's because he loves me..'

my son... oh, my son...
i dont want you to cry for me, because of my death.

please dont cry....
my son, i love you so much.

something gripped the corner of my heart.

and tears were flowing from the eye that my mother had given me..
my mom... my loving mom...
such simple words as 'i love you', that i never told her...
such simple things as buying my mom a dinner.
such simple things as buying her pretty clothes... that i never did...

and still, my mom loved me til her very end....
im sorry..
it wasnt my mom that was the retard with one eye...
it was me, that....

all these things i realized too late... mother, please forgive me...
mother, im sorry... im so sorry.....
and the words i never got around to telling you,....

i love you.
...i love you mom...
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Ibn Syed
04-28-2005, 11:41 PM
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That is the saddest story I have ever seen. Where did you get it.
:w:
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Tazkiyahtulnafs
04-29-2005, 12:08 AM
one of my little muslimahs send it to me just a today and i thought it would be nice to share it with my muslim brothers and sisters
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Ibn Syed
04-29-2005, 12:13 AM
:sl:
Is it a true story????
:w:
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Abdul Fattah
04-29-2005, 12:17 AM
Is it a true story
I was wondering the same thing. If I'm not mistaken, it's still unpossible for docters to transplant an eye, I'm not 100% sure though...

My guess would be no, it ain't true, still a sad story though :'(
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Ra`eesah
04-29-2005, 04:25 AM
Assalamu'Alaykum


YA Allah taz wallahi u know how soft hearted i am and this story didnt help me one bit... Subhanallah , I dont think the point of the story is if its tru or not but its moral behind it, and how we treat our parents i dont think a mother would hesitate if they told her to give her eye for her child no mother would. See if this mother would have given a kidney or heart transplant this story wouldnt have been soo dramatic it would have been a yea well so what... but she gave an eye something that is very preasiou to a human. Reading this story has made me reflect. Subhanallah what a mother goes through. and how we treat them Alhamdulilllah for Islam, teaches us the level and status of a mother. this is what is called unconditional love.
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aamirsaab
04-29-2005, 10:24 AM
great poem - excellent!
lovely read :)
inshalla we will all benefit from this :applaud:
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Far7an
04-29-2005, 10:44 AM
:'(:'(

May Allah forgive us for our shortcomings.
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Bint Abdusattar
04-29-2005, 02:25 PM
:sl:

:'( :'(
Thanks for the story. i learnt to appreciate everything/everyone i have and despite their shortcomings for i may have many that i'm not aware of and those which people put up with me.

Was quite a sad story though

:w:

:D SMILE! ALLAH LOVES YOU :D
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Tazkiyahtulnafs
04-29-2005, 03:01 PM
i doubt that it is real but to me it had morals since alot of people dont treat their mothers with the right amont of honor and respect and it helped me to reflect and thats why i posted it
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S_87
04-29-2005, 04:44 PM
:sl:
thats so sad
im crying here after reading it :-[

whether its possible or impossible for the eye transplant i think this story teaches that our mums would do anything for us than to see their child suffering :'( :wub:
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aamirsaab
04-29-2005, 06:07 PM
i love my mum :)
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h1jabi_sista
04-29-2005, 06:21 PM
:sl:
thats the saddest thing ive read in a long time...it made me cry!
i love my mom soooo much alhamdulilah! when i think of all she's done for me. she's like my role model. may allah bless her and grant her paradise. ameen

if thats a true story id be soooooo angry wid the person who did that to their mom! :mad:

:)
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SalafiFemaleJih
04-29-2005, 07:22 PM
I had a fight with my mom :sad:

I feel bad now....

walaikum salaam wr wb.
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Protected_Diamond
04-30-2005, 12:16 PM
awwwwwwwwh man thats so sad :omg:
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Uthman
04-30-2005, 12:39 PM
:sl:

Subhan'Allah that was a very sad story. :(

:w:
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Lateralus63
05-01-2005, 01:01 AM
:sl:

This is a very very symbolic story, it conveys the utter blindness of our treatment parents by showing sheer irony, irony as in, the missing eye which he hated, was the very eye he had in his socket. Very symbolic. Touching story.
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Ansar Al-'Adl
05-01-2005, 02:26 AM
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I just read this now. Mash'Allah, it is a very touching story and is very symbolic. As was mentioned before about the mother taking her child's defect upon herself in order to give him more perfection. Subhan'Allah, it's something to think about.

I think it would be a good idea if TAZKIYAHTULNAFS posted this story in the following thread so more members can benefit from it:
http://www.islamicboard.com/showthread.php?t=1583

:w:
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Tazkiyahtulnafs
05-01-2005, 03:02 AM
ja'zakAllahu khair brother for the idea
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Pinkrose
05-09-2005, 04:46 PM
very sad story subhanallah. omg. This really made me cry and it also made me think of the way we treat our parents. omg. i really didn't know what to think. Thanks so much for sharing this poem sis. it teach a great lesson.
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Umm Yoosuf
10-24-2005, 07:43 PM
:salaam:

Bismilaahe Rahmaane Raheem

Rabbi irhamhuma kama rabbayanee sagheeran

"My Lord! bestow on them (Parents) thy Mercy even as they cherished me in childhood." 17:24

My mom only had one eye. I hated her... she was such an
embarrassment. My mom ran a small shop at a flea market. She collected little weeds and such to sell...anything for the money that we needed, she was such an embarrassment.

There was this one day during elementary school. I remember that it was field day, and my mom came. I was so embarrassed. How could she do this to me? I threw her a hateful look and ran out. The next day at school..."Your mom only has one eye?!" and they taunted me. I wished that my mom would just disappear from this world, so I said to my mom, "Mom, why don't you have the other eye?! You're only going to make me a laughingstock. Why don't you just die?" My mom did not respond.

I guess I felt a little bad, but at the same time, it felt good to think that I had said what I'd wanted to say all this time. Maybe it was because my mom hadn't punished me, but I didn't think that I had hurt her feelings very badly. That night...I woke up, and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. My mom was crying there, so quietly, as if she was afraid that she might wake me. I took a look at her, and then turned away.

Because of the thing I had said to her earlier, there was something pinching at me in the corner of my heart. Even so, I hated my mother who was crying out of her one eye. So I told myself that I would grow up and become successful, because I hated my one-eyed mom and our desperate poverty. Then I studied really hard. I left my mother and came to Seoul and studied, and got accepted in the Seoul University with all the confidence I had. Then, I got married. I bought a house of my own. Then I had kids, too. Now I'm living happily as a successful man.

I like it here because it's a place that doesn't remind me of my mom. This happiness was getting bigger and bigger, when someone unexpected came to see me "What?! Who's this?!" ...It was my mother...Still with her one eye. It felt as if the whole sky was falling apart on me. My little girl ran away, scared of my mom's eye. And I asked her, "Who are you? I don't know you!!!" as if he trying to make that real. I screamed at her "How dare you come to my house and scare my daughter! GET OUT OF HERE! NOW!!!" And to this, my mother quietly answered, "oh, I'm so sorry. I may have gotten the wrong address," and she disappeared. Thank good ness... she doesn't recognize me. I was quite relieved. I told myself that I wasn't going to care, or think about this for the rest of my life.

Then a wave of relief came upon me...one day, a letter regarding a school reunion came to my house. I lied to my wife saying that I was going on a business trip. After the reunion, I went down to the old shack, that I used to call a house...just out of curiosity there, I found my mother fallen on the cold ground. But I did not shed a single tear. She had a piece of paper in her hand.... it was a letter to me.


She wrote:


My son...


I think my life has been long enough now. And... I won't visit Seoul
anymore... but would it be too much to ask if I wanted you to come visit
me once in a while? I miss you so much. And I was so glad when I heard
you were coming for the reunion. But I decided not to go to the
school.... For you... I'm sorry that I only have one eye, and I was an
embarrassment for you. You see, when you were very little, you got into an accident, and lost your eye. As a mother, I couldn't stand watching
you having to grow up with only one eye... so I gave you mine...I was
so proud of my son that was seeing a whole new world for me, in my
place, with that eye. I was never upset at you for anything you did. The
couple times that you were angry with me. I thought to myself, 'it's
because he loves me.' I miss the times when you were still young around
me.


I miss you so much. I love you. You mean the world to me

My world shattered!!!
Then I cried for the person who lived for me... My MOTHER


A WONDERFUL MOTHER.

GOD made a wonderful mother,
A mother who never grows old;
He made her smile of the sunshine,
And He molded her heart of pure gold;
In her eyes He placed bright shining stars,
In her cheeks, fair roses you see;
God made a wonderful mother,
And He gave that dear mother to me.
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rukx
10-24-2005, 08:13 PM
:sl:

That story brought tears to my eyes!!!!!!!!!!!

:w:
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Protected_Diamond
10-24-2005, 08:37 PM
awwwh das soooooo sooo shady
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Sister_6038
04-10-2006, 09:19 PM
MY mom only had one eye. I hated her... she was such an
embarrassment. My mom ran a small shop at a flea market. She
collected little weeds and such to sell... anything for the money we
needed she was such an embarrassment.

There was this one day during elementary school... It was field day,
and my mom came. I was so embarrassed. How could she do this to me?
I threw her a hateful look and ran out.

The next day at school...
"your mom only has one eye?!?!"...And they taunted me. I wished that
my mom would just disappear from this world so I said to my mom,
"mom... Why don't you have the other eye?! If you're only going to
make me a laughingstock, why don't you just die?!!!" my mom did not
respond...
I guess I felt a little bad, but at the same time, it felt good to
think that I had said what I'd wanted to say all this time... maybe
it was because my mom hadn't punished me, but I didn't think that I
had hurt her feelings very badly. That night... I woke up, and went
to the kitchen to get a glass of water. My mom was crying there, so quietly, as if she was afraid that she might wake me. I took a look
at her, and then turned away. Because of the thing I had said to her
earlier, there was something pinching at me in the corner of my
heart. Even so, I hated my mother who was crying out of her one eye.
So I told myself that I would grow up and become successful. Because
I hated my one-eyed mom and our desperate poverty...

then I studied real hard. I left my mother and came to Seoul and
studied, and got accepted in the Seoul University with all the
confidence I had. Then, I got married. I bought a house of my own.
Then I had kids, too... now I'm living happily as a successful man.
I like it here because it's a place that doesn't remind me of my
mom. This happiness was getting bigger and bigger, when... what?!
Who's this?!

...it was my mother... still with her one eye. It felt as if the
whole sky was falling apart on me. My little girl ran away, scared
of my mom's eye. And I asked her, "who are you?!" "I don't know
you!!!" as if trying to make that real. I screamed at her," How dare
you come to my house and scare my daughter!" "GET OUT OF HERE!
NOW!!!" and to this, my mother quietly answered, "oh, I'm so sorry.
I may have gotten the wrong address," and she disappeared out of
sight. Thank goodness... she doesn't recognize me... I was quite
relieved. I told myself that I wasn't going to care, or think about
this for the rest of my life. Then a wave of relief came upon me...

one day, a letter regarding a school reunion came to my house. So,
lying to my wife that I was going on a business trip, I went. After
the reunion, I went down to the old shack, that I used to call a
house...just out of curiosity there, I found my mother fallen on the
cold ground. But I did not shed a single tear. She had a piece of
paper in her hand.... it was a letter to me. My son... I think my
life has been long enough now... And... I won't visit Seoul
anymore... but would it be too much to ask if I wanted you to come
visit me once in a while? I miss you so much... and I was so glad
when I heard you were coming for the reunion. But I decided not to
go to the school. ...for you... and I'm sorry that I only have one
eye, and I was an embarrassment for you.

You see, when you were very little, you got into an accident, and
lost your eye. as a mom, I couldn't stand watching you having to
grow up with only one eye... so I gave you mine... I was so proud of
my son that was seeing a whole new world for me, in my place, with
that eye. I was never upset at you for anything you did... the
couple times that you were angry with me, I thought to myself, 'it's
because he loves me...' my son. Oh, my son... I don't want you to
cry for me, because of my death. My son, I love you my son, I love
you so much.
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Umm Salama
04-10-2006, 09:50 PM
As Salam Alaikum Wr Wb

Subhnallah what a lesson to be learned in this. We as children need to be more respectful and greatful to our parnets and as parents we need to teach our young to be greatful. Teaching them the Quran and sunnah. As Allah forbidd us to even say uff to our parents subhnallah.

Subhanallah

As Salam Alaikum Wr Wb
Umm Salama
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extinction
04-10-2006, 09:52 PM
wow this almost made me go hug my mom..almost...very nice....
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Sister_6038
04-10-2006, 10:12 PM
the post did make me think about my mummy straight away..i love her loads always have done always will do...:D:D:D:D
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sapphire
04-12-2006, 12:04 AM
ah been posted maaaany times :) yet a trully deep story subhanallah:'(
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Muslim Soldier
04-12-2006, 08:28 AM
very touching
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Helena
02-19-2007, 01:49 PM
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My mom only had one eye. I hated her... she was such an embarrassment. My mom ran a small shop at a flea market. She collected little weeds and such to sell... anything for the money we needed she was such an embarrassment. There was this one day during elementary school.
I remember that it was field day, and my mom came. I was so embarrassed.
How could she do this to me? I threw her a hateful look and ran out. The next day at school..."Your mom only has one eye?!" and they taunted me.
I wished that my mom would just disappear from this world so I said to my mom, "Mom, why don't you have the other eye?! You're only going to make me a laughingstock. Why don't you just die?"
My mom did not respond. I guess I felt a little bad, but at the same time, it felt good to think that I had said what I'd wanted to say all this time.
Maybe it was because my mom hadn't punished me, but I didn't think that I had hurt her feelings very badly.
That night...I woke up, and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. My mom was crying there, so quietly, as if she was afraid that she might wake me. I took a look at her, and then turned away. Because of the thing I had said to her earlier, there was something pinching at me in the corner of my heart. Even so, I hated my mother who was crying out of her one eye. So I told myself that I would grow up and become successful, because I hated my one-eyed mom and our desperate poverty.
Then I studied really hard. I left my mother and came to Seoul and studied, and got accepted in the Seoul University with all the confidence I had. Then, I got
married. I bought a house of my own. Then I had kids, too. Now I'm living happily as a successful man. I like it here because it's a place that doesn't remind me of my mom. This happiness was getting bigger and bigger, when someone unexpected came to see me.
"What?! Who's this?!"
...It was my mother...Still with her one eye. It felt as if the whole sky was falling apart on me. My little ran away, scared of my mom's eye. And I asked her, "Who are you? I don't know you!!!" as if she trying to make that real. I screamed at her "How dare you come to my house and scare my daughter! GET OUT OF HERE! NOW!!!"
And to this, my mother quietly answered, "oh, I'm so sorry. I may have gotten the wrong address," and she disappeared. Thank good ness... she doesn't recognize me. I was quite relieved. I told myself that I wasn't going to care, or think about this for the rest of my life.
Then a wave of relief came upon me...one day, a letter regarding a school reunion came to my house. I lied to my wife saying that I was going on a business trip. After the reunion, I went down to the old shack, that I used to call a house...just out of curiosity there, I found my mother fallen on the cold ground. But I did not shed a single tear. She had a piece of paper in her hand.... it was a letter to me.
She wrote:
My son...
I think my life has been long enough now. And... I won't visit Seoul
anymore... but would it be too much to ask if I wanted you to come visit me once in a while? I miss you so much. And I was so glad when I heard you were coming for the reunion. But I decided not to go to the school.... For you... I'm sorry that I only have one eye, and I was an embarrassment for you. You see, when you were very little, you got into an accident, and lost your eye. As a mother, I couldn't stand watching you having to grow up with only one eye... so I gave you mine...I was so proud of my son that was seeing a whole new world for me, in my place, with that eye. I was never upset at you for anything you did. The couple times that you were angry with me. I thought to myself, 'it's because he loves me.' I miss the times when you were still young around me.
I miss you so
much. I love you. You mean the world to me.
My world shattered!!!
Then I cried for the person who lived for me? My MOTHER
Just pause for a moment and pray for our parents so that God gives them all the happiness that they rightfully deserve.......!!!!!

:sl:
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Sabbir_1
02-19-2007, 01:57 PM
Subhanallah.. thats really moving.. What a ungrateful son.. he deserved a few slaps on the face.. what kind aperson disrespects his mother like that..

Jazakalal khair for sharing the story sis..
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Um_ahmad
02-19-2007, 02:19 PM
Thamks sis, That was very nice reminder, Today is 1 years that my mom passed away. I really want to thank you for this past. Allah yer7am l jami3.
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aljawaad
02-19-2007, 02:19 PM
Really touching! May Allah protect us from such children.
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tomtomsmom
02-19-2007, 03:45 PM
Wow, that is really powerful. It is a reminder to us all. Even though our parents might not have given up an eye for us to be happy they have given up somehting. As a teenager I gave my parents total hell. But now that I am a mother myself I realize how much they gave up just to keep a roof over my head and food in my belly.

Hmmmm I think I am going to call them both right now just to remind them of how much I love them and how thankful I am of everything they did for me!
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Al_Imaan
02-19-2007, 03:50 PM
that's soo touching....*tears*....ungrateful son....
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IB-Staff
02-19-2007, 04:25 PM
:sl: Again didn't use the search facility? :rolleyes:
Threads Merged.


also posted here:
http://www.islamicboard.com/general-...html#post25880
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afriend
03-24-2007, 08:33 PM
This story made me cry:

My mom only had one eye. I hated her... she was such an embarrassment.
My mom ran a small shop at a flea market. She collected little weeds
and such to sell... anything for the money we needed she was such an
embarrassment. There was this one day during elementary school.
I remember that it was field day, and my mom came. I was so embarrassed.
How could she do this to me? I threw her a hateful look and ran out.
The next day at school..."Your mom only has one eye?!" and they
taunted me.

I wished that my mom would just disappear from this world so I said to
my mom, "Mom, why don't you have the other eye?! You're only going to
make me a laughingstock. Why don't you just die?" My mom did not
respond. I guess I felt a little bad, but at the same time, it felt
good to think that I had said what I'd wanted to say all this time.

Maybe it was because my mom hadn't punished me, but I didn't think
that I had hurt her feelings very badly.

That night...I woke up, and went to the kitchen to get a glass of
water. My mom was crying there, so quietly, as if she was afraid that
she might wake me. I took a look at her, and then turned away. Because
of the thing I had said to her earlier, there was something pinching
at me in the corner of my heart. Even so, I hated my mother who was
crying out of her one eye. So I told myself that I would grow up and
become successful, because I hated my one-eyed mom and our desperate
poverty.

Then I studied really hard. I left my mother and came to Seoul and
studied, and got accepted in the Seoul University with all the
confidence I had. Then, I got married. I bought a house of my own.
Then I had kids, too. Now I'm living happily as a successful man. I
like it here because it's a place that doesn't remind me of my mom.

This happiness was getting bigger and bigger, when someone unexpected
came to see me "What?! Who's this?!" ...It was my mother...Still with
her one eye. It felt as if the whole sky was falling apart on me. My
little girl ran away, scared of my mom's eye.

And I asked her, "Who are you? I don't know you!!!" as if I tried to
make that real. I screamed at her "How dare you come to my house and
scare my daughter! GET OUT OF HERE! NOW!!!" And to this, my mother
quietly answered, "oh, I'm so sorry. I may have gotten the wrong
address," and she disappeared. Thank good ness... she doesn't
recognize me. I was quite relieved. I told myself that I wasn't going
to care, or think about this for the rest of my life.

Then a wave of relief came upon me...one day, a letter regarding a
school reunion came to my house. I lied to my wife saying that I was
going on a business trip. After the reunion, I went down to the old
shack, that I used to call a house...just out of curiosity there, I
found my mother fallen on the cold ground. But I did not shed a single
tear. She had a piece of paper in her hand.... it was a letter to me.

She wrote:
My son...
I think my life has been long enough now. And... I won't visit Seoul
anymore... but would it be too much to ask if I wanted you to come
visit me once in a while? I miss you so much. And I was so glad when I
heard you were coming for the reunion. But I decided not to go to the
school.... For you... I'm sorry that I only have one eye, and I was an
embarrassment for you.

You see, when you were very little, you got into an accident, and lost
your eye. As a mother, I couldn't stand watching you having to grow up
with only one eye... so I gave you mine...I was so proud of my son
that was seeing a whole new world for me, in my place, with that eye.
I was never upset at you for anything you did. The couple times that
you were angry with me. I thought to myself, 'it's because he loves
me.' I miss the times when you were still young around me.

I miss you so much. I love you. You mean the world to me.
My world shattered!!!

Then I cried for the person who lived for me... My Mother


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'Abd al-Baari
03-24-2007, 08:38 PM
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Mashallah thats a great story with a great moral, Jazakallah for sharing
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deen_2007
03-24-2007, 08:59 PM
format_quote Originally Posted by Iqram
This story made me cry:

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wait hold on....is this true ? :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( ...this has upset me so much!
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IbnAbdulHakim
03-24-2007, 09:06 PM
ya Allah, forgive me when i whine....
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BlissfullyJaded
03-24-2007, 09:32 PM
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*Threads Merged*
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afriend
03-24-2007, 10:54 PM
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lol astaghfirullah...How many times has this been posted :hiding:...Sorry Mods.

But subhanallah....If I knew who this person was I would have beaten him up so badly :mad:

:w:
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Re.TiReD
07-17-2008, 06:58 PM
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:bump:

:cry:

:w:
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Eeman
07-24-2008, 10:05 PM
that actually made me cry.
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