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 A long time ago....

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مُساهمةموضوع: A long time ago....   A long time ago.... Icon_minitimeالخميس أبريل 09, 2009 11:45 am

في قديم الزمان ... كان هناك شجرة تفاح ضخمة




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A little boy loved to come and play around it every day.







. .



He climbed to the treetop, ate the apples, took a nap under the shadow...







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He loved the tree and the tree loved to play with him.







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Time went by...the little boy had grown up,







...



And he no longer played around the tree every day.







...



One day, the boy came back to the tree and he looked sad.







...!



'Come and play with me,' the tree asked the boy.







...



'I am no longer a kid, I do not play around trees anymore'



The boy replied.







...



'I want toys. I need money to buy them.'







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'Sorry, but I do not have money...







!!!



But you can pick all my apples and sell them.



So, you will have money.







...



' The boy was so excited.







...



He grabbed all the apples on the tree and left happily.







. ..



The boy never came back after he picked the apples.







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The tree was sad.







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One day, the boy who now turned into a man returned







And the tree was excited 'Come and play with me' the tree said.







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'I do not have time to play. I have to work for my family.







:



لا يوجد وقت لدي للعب .. فقد أصبحت رجلا مسئولا عن عائلة ...



We need a house for shelter.







...



Can you help me?







' Sorry',







!!!



I do not have any house. But you can chop off my branches



To build your house.







...



' So the man cut all the branches of the tree and left happily.







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The tree was glad to see him happy but the man never came back since then.







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The tree was again lonely and sad.







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One hot summer day,







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The man returned and the tree was delighted.







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'Come and play with me!' the tree said.







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'I am getting old. I want to go sailing to relax myself.







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'Can you give me a boat?'



'Said the man'.







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'Use my trunk to build your boat.



You can sail far away and be happy.







...



' So the man cut the tree trunk to make a boat.







!!!



He went sailing and never showed up for a long time.







........................



Finally, the man returned after many years.







........



'Sorry, my boy. But I do not have anything for you anymore.







...



No more apples for you...



' The tree said'.







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'No problem, I do not have any teeth to bite



' The man replied.







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'No more trunk for you to climb on'







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'I am too old for that now' the man said.







!!!



'I really cannot give you anything...







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The only thing left is my dying root,'



The tree said with tears.







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'I do not need much now, just a place to rest.







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I am tired after all these years' the man replied.







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'Good! Old tree roots are the best place to lean on and rest,







...Come, come sit down with me and rest.







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' The man sat down and the tree was glad and smiled with tears...







...



This is you and the tree is your parent. !!!!!







إنها أَبَوَاك!!!!!!!!!!!!



Please enlighten all your friends and your families







....



By telling them this story,



'Love your Parents'



' أحبَ والديك '

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مُساهمةموضوع: رد: A long time ago....   A long time ago.... Icon_minitimeالجمعة أبريل 10, 2009 8:14 pm

Parents can't be rewarded by us. Simply , because we can never eward their good deeds...we feel helpless if compared with what they did....how much they supported life difficulties.
Parents are the jewel that we don't know their value until we lose them.

Thank you Miss Sacha
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