A few moments ago, when I went to a friend’s house, a small child stopped me in the street and holding my hand and said with love, ′′ Assalamu Alaikum brother, I replied, ′′ Peace be upon you son
The child said, ′′ How are you, brother I said, ′′ Son, I’m fine, I was about to leave, I stopped and said, ′′ Come, have tea at home, brother I call my mom, don’t go, I’m calling mom.I was shocked and told him son I am going home, I don’t know you properly.
The child said I am the son of Haji Abdullah.I am so embarrassed to hear the name. It has been two years since Abdullah passed away from the world, who was our relative.
In these two years we did not take any good news of his family. I am embarrassed how much an orphan and poor child respects me. Giving and in return my family and what I gave I’m embarrassed how much a poor helpless child understands relationships and I don’t care about them
Insha Allah, I will try to help them every possible from now on.Believe me, orphans are very innocent and respectful. We should also take care of them. They are also our own. Only nature takes away the shadow of their father and they are cut off from the society or we leave them