Friday, February 05, 2016
Thursday, February 04, 2016
Your Visit
You knew that your siblings had gone
Wanted me to know, there remained one
You felt the misery I was in,
Tapped my shoulder and raised my chin
Although I’ll try to describe
Your embrace and the associated vibe
I am sure I will definitely fail
And my words will not prevail
To portray the feeling I had
And how I was extremely glad
My blood started rushing through
The moment I dreamt of you
“I came from heaven all the way
To comfort you during this short
stay,
Let you know
that I care
And of your
suffering I am aware
Your
separation from us brings you pain
This happens to you time
and again
Mother, now,
it is time for me to go
But, I am always with you, that
you know”
I felt so different when I woke up
It was a trance that shook me up.
Randah R. Hamadeh, 2016, Copyright©
Author of Summer Rays: Solace for Bereaved Parents
Monday, February 01, 2016
Saturday, January 09, 2016
My Son's Wedding
Since they were born, I always had a very special
relationship with my children. They had no doubt that the best thing in my life
was having them and that they are my top priority. My children also knew that I
am the rock that they can hold on to, the friend they can always turn to, and the
only person who has unconditional love for them.
After my daughter, Samar passed, my two surviving children came
to understand that a mother’s love to her child continues after his/her death. They
witnessed how I have been dealing with my loss all these years. They came to know that, they and my love for
my deceased daughter are the oxygen that I need to start each day and go on.
This year, and as my son’s wedding was approaching, my
family, relatives and friends were apprehensive about how I will be on that special
day. Since my daughter passed away I had not attended any weddings except my
nephew’s and two nieces’ weddings and these weddings were outside the country.
In the eight and the half years of her departure, my son’s wedding would be my
first public appearance at a wedding in my country.
I was not worried about how I will react on this special day,
since I was confident that my love for my children is stronger than any other
feeling I have. It was my son’s special
day and one of the happiest occasions in my life. I wanted to give him my love
and support, and not allow my sadness over Samar’s absence from the wedding to overshadow
this happy event.
As the day was approaching, I assured myself that I should
not worry and that all would go well. I knew that I would still miss Samar, I also
knew that I am a strong person, and will not allow anything to go wrong on this
joyful occasion. On that special day, I woke up for the Morning Prayer even without
hearing the call for prayer or setting an alarm. My internal clock woke me up. I
prayed and asked God to give me all the strength that I need to portray the
love I have for my son. Although I was confident that Samar was going to be
with us, I prayed that she would be by my side during the wedding and let her
spirit embrace her brother on the happiest day of his life.
The wedding began. Not a single tear dropped, not a sigh! Everyone,
including my son and his bride, saw the glow in my eyes and my radiating love
and joy spreading all over the hall. I felt
Samar’s presence throughout the evening. She was by my side and helping me to
offer a spectacular evening full of love to my son.
I was the happiest mother on earth that day.
Monday, January 04, 2016
Saturday, January 02, 2016
Friday, January 01, 2016
New Year
Here comes another year
Without you, daughter, dear.
I don’t look forward to a
new-year
Though with each one you are
here.
I am counting one by one
Since the year you had gone.
Years started to pileup,
And still more lineup.
As
I turn the calendar page by page
With
beautiful memories, I engage
In my heart and mind you are alive
Without it, I can’t another year
survive.
Randah R. Hamadeh, 2016, Copyright©
Author of Summer Rays: Solace for Bereaved Parents
Thursday, December 31, 2015
Friday, December 18, 2015
Liverpool Team
Samar supported Liverpool. This advertisement has been recently placed next to the cemetery were Samar is buried!
Wednesday, December 16, 2015
Sunday, December 13, 2015
When I die by Rumi
When I die,
when my coffin
is being taken out,
you must never think
I am missing this world.
Don't shed any tears,
don't lament or
feel sorry
I'm not falling
into a monster's abyss.
When you see
my corpse is being carried,
don't cry for my leaving
I'm not leaving,
I'm arriving at eternal love.
When you leave me
in the grave,
don't say goodbye.
Remember a grave is
only a curtain
for the paradise behind.
You'll only see me
descending into a grave.
Now watch me rise
how can there be an end
when the sun sets or
the moon goes down.
It looks like the end
it seems like a sunset,
but in reality it is a dawn
when the grave locks you up
that is when your soul is freed.
Have you ever seen
a seed fallen to earth
not rise with a new life?
Why should you doubt the rise
of a seed named human?
Have you ever seen
a bucket lowered into a well
coming back empty?
Why lament for a soul
when it can come back
like Joseph from the well.
When for the last time
you close your mouth,
your words and soul
will belong to the world of
no place no time.
when my coffin
is being taken out,
you must never think
I am missing this world.
Don't shed any tears,
don't lament or
feel sorry
I'm not falling
into a monster's abyss.
When you see
my corpse is being carried,
don't cry for my leaving
I'm not leaving,
I'm arriving at eternal love.
When you leave me
in the grave,
don't say goodbye.
Remember a grave is
only a curtain
for the paradise behind.
You'll only see me
descending into a grave.
Now watch me rise
how can there be an end
when the sun sets or
the moon goes down.
It looks like the end
it seems like a sunset,
but in reality it is a dawn
when the grave locks you up
that is when your soul is freed.
Have you ever seen
a seed fallen to earth
not rise with a new life?
Why should you doubt the rise
of a seed named human?
Have you ever seen
a bucket lowered into a well
coming back empty?
Why lament for a soul
when it can come back
like Joseph from the well.
When for the last time
you close your mouth,
your words and soul
will belong to the world of
no place no time.
Note: Sent to me by a dear friend.
Saturday, December 05, 2015
Tuesday, December 01, 2015
Sunday, November 01, 2015
Sunday, October 04, 2015
ماذا أفعل؟ اعادة نشر
ماذا أفعل ُ وقد ضاعت مني ابنتي الغالية سمـر ؟
بحثت عنها في غرفتها فما وجدت إلا الصور
ناديتها و كان صوتي عاليا ً حتى سمعه الحَجر
بحثت عنها في أرجاء المنزل وفى كل بقعة من الحُجَر
وناديت ثانية و لم أسمع إلا الصمت و الدمع الذي انهمر
من أنادي ليبحث معي، أحمـد أم عمـر أم قـدر
؟
سألت عن حبيبتي، التي قلبي عليها انفطر
سألت عنها الربيع والصيف والشتاء والمطر
سألت عنها
الصباح والليل والشمس والقمر
سألت عنها الشروق و الغروب و البحر
سألت عنها فقالوا " رحلت وأخذها منك القــدر
"
ماذا أفعل وقد رحلت صغيرتي، أخت قدر و عمـر؟
ماذا أفعل وقد
أخذت معها البسمة وحلت مكانها العبر
الصبر تصبرت به، الإيمان تبطنت به، ولكنني اشتقت لسمـر
أريد أن أضمها إلى صدري وأقبلها وأهمس في أذنها
و أن تلمسها يدي وأراها لترى عيوني البصر
"أود لو أصرخ بأعلى صوتي "عودي ياحبيبتي سمـر
لماذا قسوت علي وأخذتها مني أيها القــدر؟
لماذا أخذت أخت و رفيقة قــدر وعمــر؟
لماذا أخذت مني درة بل أثمن الدرر؟
ولكن أذكر ربي الرحمن الذي يبشر الذي صبـر
فأكبت صيحتي وأدعو لها بالرحمة عند رب البشر
وأحمد الله الذي لا يحمد سواه على مكروه أو ضرر
Thursday, October 01, 2015
Thursday, September 24, 2015
صلاة العيد -اعادة نشر
كنت بين جموع المصلين
وإلى جانبي يا ابنتي تقفين
ولرب العزة معي تسجدين
تسلمي على سيد المرسلين
.وبقدوم العيد إياي تهنئين
أتيت لأنك تريدي أن تؤكدين
بأنك معي أينما حللت تذهبين
وبما أفعل يا حبيبتي تشاركين
.ووحشة العيد دونك، تخففين
،رأيتك ملابس العيد ترتدين
وبأجمل الحلي يا ابنتي تتزينين
وشممت العطر الذي به تطيبين
فأحسست بك... يا أغلى الغاليين
وشعرت بتميزي عن الآخرين
فحبيبة قلبي ترافقني حتى
.وهي عند رب العالمين
©رنده ربحي حماده
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