Jana the lonely bird
By Sufiyah Samnani
6 1/2 years old
Once there was a little bird called Jana. She lived with her mum and dad,one day her dad was collecting some food while her mother was picking some flowers. Jana would sit in the nest and wait for the sun to go down, she liked to watch it set.
Her mother did not come home and Jana was scared, and felt all alone. She started to cry. "I miss my mum and dad." Jana remebered that she wasn't alone, because Allah was with her all the time, and Allah would take care of her.
So Jana stopped crying and she prayed to Allah, "Oh Allah can you send my family back home to me?" Then she heard a someone calling her "Jana Jane-your my little banana" Then she knew that this nice voice was her mum. She wiped her eyes and hugged her mum, and said "Alhamduillah" Thank you Allah.
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God is sees you!
By Ikram
12 years old
There was once a teacher who had never mistaken or neither mistreated.One day a new student names Mohmed was introduced to the class , mean while however the teacher over loved the boy over the rest of the kids.
None of the students understood why ,especially a boy called Hassan who was also not mentioned a bad boy (he does bad things behind people back).
Hassan and a group of 5 other boys asked the teacher why he favored Mohmed,the teacher didn't say anything but called Mohmed and then gave all 7 boys a bird and told them to KILL the bird in a place where no one could see them,after a while all 7 boys came back with the bird killed except Mohmed. He said that he couldn't kill the innocent bird because everywhere he went he was being watched by Allah(SWT) .The teacher respond to the boys was "This is why i favor Mohmed and not you".From that moment Hassan had a valuable lesson: God sees you in every action you do.
p.s:I hope this story satisfy you and teaches you also a lesson and i give a special thank you to this site for the opportunity.
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The Hijab
By Sana Rehman
14 years old
I remember it like it was yesterday.....I had had the best dream, which I couldn't remember what exactly, and as I climbed out of my bed, I glanced out the window. How dark it was I thought, I felt around for the light switch. "click" my eyes shut tight automatically to the sudden amount of light. I quickly got dressed in my new clothes, for it was the first day of high school. My hijab lay on the side table perfectly. I stared at it for a while, debating on whether or not I should wear it. I reached for it, but drew my hand back quickly. I did this several times, before I finally left it there. Oh well, I thought as I quickly ran out the door.
My older brother, Ali, eventually caught up with me. "Sana?," he asked casually, "Can I ask you something?" "sure," I replied nonchalantly, but I began to panic, because I knew what he was going to asked. "Why aren't you wearing your hijab? Are you ashamed of it?" I quickly thought up an excuse, "oh, I totally forgot!!Oh nooo, I guess I'll wear it tomorrow then" I looked away trying to hide my scared eyes. He stopped and started to head back. "where are you going?" I asked nervously. "I'm gonna get your hijab," he said with a sly smile. "oh ok, thanks," I muttered under my breath.
Later, at school, I felt so out of place with the kids. I felt like a foreigner....to be continued.....
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