HE WON MY HEART,MY MIND,MY SOUL AND MY LIFE

HE WON MY HEART,MY MIND,MY SOUL AND MY LIFE

A Story by Wajiha Nayeem
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TOO LESS TO SAY BECAUSE AM SPEECHLESS

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A SIMPLE BOY FROM A VILLAGE HAVING NO AMBITION BUT SAW DREAMS OF EVERY KIND.HIS MOTHER WAS A REPUTED TEACHER.A HINDI TEACHER EXTREMELY SKILLED AT THAT SUBJECT AND HIS FATHER WAS A PIOUS, KIND MAN.AN IMAAM IN THE MASJID OF THAT VILLAGE.
SIX CHILDREN THEY WERE ALL TOGETHER IN ONE HOUSE.
A GOOD HAPPY FAMILY.
HE WAS A HARDWORKING LITTLE BOY BUT NEVER WORKED HARD FOR HIS STUDIES.
HE INSTEAD WAS INTERESTED IN TINY AUTOMOBILE PARTS.


THE TRUE TWIST WAS THE TIME WHEN HE WAS IN HIS TEENAGE.A YOUNG BOY OF 18 WHO LEFT EVERYTHING BEHIND AND SET FOR HIS JOURNEY TO THE MIDDLE-EAST.HE THOUGHT IT WOULD BE EASY ENOUGH TO STAY THERE ALL ALONE,BUT IT WAS ACTUALLY NOT.
HE DID NOT KNOW TO SPEAK ENGLISH,NEITHER HE COULD SPEAK ARABIC NOR OTHER LANGUAGES EXCEPT FOR URDU WHICH HE SPOKE AT HOME.
HE WAS ALL DEPRESSED AND CONFUSED.
HE HAD NO CHANCE OF HELP BUT THEN SOONER HE STARTED WORKING AS A MECHANIC IN SOME AUTOMOBILE SHOWROOM.
FEW YEARS LATER,HE WAS MARRIED OF TO A PRETTY CITY GIRL WHO WAS AN M.A IN LITERATURE.
HE LOVED HER DEARLY AND MADE SURE THAT THERE WAS NO LITTLE THING THAT COULD MAKE HIS DEAR WIFE SAD.
HE FELT AN URGE TO LEARN SOMETHING AND DECIDED TO LEARN ENGLISH ALL BY HIMSELF.
HE TRIED HARD AND THEN ALAS!HE COULD MAKE IT OUT BRIGHT.
HIS WIFE WAS HAPPY THAT SHE HAD A MAN OF SO MUCH COURAGE AND WILL.
SOON THEY HAD A BEAUTIFUL DAUGHTER.THE PRINCESS SHE WAS TO HIM.
HE WORKED HARD AND THEY HAD WONDERFUL TIMES.
AFTER FEW YEARS,THE SWEET LITTLE FAMILY STAYED IN THE MIDDLE-EAST FOR YEARS AND YEARS.
THEY HAD 2 CHILDREN AND THEY QUITE HAPPY.
THE ELDER GOT MARRIED AFTER SOMETIME AND GOT SETTLED.
HIS SECOND CHILD WAS A DAUGHTER.SHE WAS A GIRL WITH AMBITIONS AND DREAMS.
SHE LOVED HER FATHER DEARLY AND HE LOVED HER TOO.
HE STOOD AS AN INSPIRATION WHEN HE TOLD HER ABOUT THE STRUGGLES OF HIS LIFE.
SHE WAS BREATHLESS AND SEEMED TO BE SUNK INTO HIS EVERY COURAGE AND DETERMINATION.
THE THIRD CHILD WAS A SON.
CUTE ENOUGH AND NAUGHTY.
HE NEVER PAID ATTENTION TO WHAT HIS DAD ACTUALLY SAID BECAUSE HE WAS NOT MATURE ENOUGH TO UNDERSTAND SUCH BIG AN DEEP STUFF.
THE MAN WHO STRUGGLED WAS NO OTHER.BUT MY FATHER,MR.ABDUL NAYEEM QAYYUM.
THE MAN WHO I LOVE THE MOST AND MY ONLY INSPIRATION.
THAT 'S WHY I LOVE BEING WAJIHA NAYEEM.

© 2017 Wajiha Nayeem


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How lucky to have such inspirational father, and you are lucky just share your joy with him his happiness crosses boundaries nothing could be compared.....hope you guys do well..:)

Posted 7 Years Ago


Wajiha Nayeem

7 Years Ago

thank you so much...yes i do hope the same thing.
he is my best friend first and then a fathe.. read more

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Wajiha Nayeem
Wajiha Nayeem

hyderabad, secunderbad, India



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