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| موضوع: How Much You Love Your Wife And Your Mother الخميس نوفمبر 15, 2012 3:38 am | |
| This is a true story happened on a boarder security at one of the use to be the busiest Airports in the world. As I was handing over my passport at the immigration and costumes counter, the lady staff checked my details and looked at me few times to make sure the passport photo matches the real face. Then she mumbled the word Oman and looked at me: Were you born in Oman? I said proudly: yes I was born in Oman. Then she asked me: How is Oman? I replayed to her in a humbled way: She is fine and I pray to God Almighty to keep her safe, good and blessed all the time Then she asked me: How long you have been in England. Me: Nearly 20 years She asked me again: when was last time you visited Oman Me: Oh nearly 7 years ago She looked at my facial expression and asked me this critical question: which one do you love more Oman or England. I replayed with a smirk on my face: there is a different between my love to Oman and England, like a man’s love defers between his wife and his mother. I had fallen in love with this beautiful woman, her beauty, kindness and a great future with her. I have chosen to be with her for life, made her my wife be faithful to her, cherish her for life and never let her down when she needs me. My mother never chosen her, but I am part of her since I was in her wombs, fed from her bold, lived on her heart beats, my first breath was synchronised with hers and she made me her first even after my umbilical cord was disconnected from her.
She grow up raising me and she still sees me as her beloved son, even when I am away from her, I find peace of mind and tranquillity around her arms, I kiss the ground she walks on, and I wish when I die I could be buried in her soil. The immigration officer looked at me with an amused and shocked face closed my passport. Before she hand it over to me she looked at me again with great deal and asked me what so good about Oman, we never heard much about this country, describe it to me?I said: who you talking about my mother? She said yeah your supposedly mother, what is the great deal about her.I nudged my head and moved backward, said to her: she might not afford the latest medicine, or the best doctors but her love, her passion when I am around her arms weeps me and gives me the security, heals my wounds, takes my pain and fulfils my need to affection. The immigration officer smiled with amusement and just before gives me my passport she asked again describe me your Oman I said to her: I will tell you about the Oman which is in my heart and soul. She is not that beautiful blond and Caucasian but her Arabid face amuses and brings you peace, joy every time you will look at her.. She has no blue eyes but you could be mesmerized if you look in to them. She wears very simple traditional clothing but she blesses you with its kindness and generosity from her resources. She has no jewels of gold and diamonds to wear you but she will feed you with the best grin even after she is been mugged by all the thrives. Finally the immigration officer handed me my passport and told me: I wish you a pleasant stay in England and I hope one day she will be loved like you love Oman (Your Mother). Before I leave the counter I said to her; she is my wife and I have vows that I will never break, my mother raised me to keep my vows and never let my wife down, I will always treat her the best and be in love with her not just love her. | |
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| موضوع: رد: How Much You Love Your Wife And Your Mother الأربعاء نوفمبر 21, 2012 3:41 am | |
| Very Nice thank you dear | |
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