Youth

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"So how is your work?", Ali asked sipping the cup of tea Nadain had made for them.
"Pretty good, Ali bro, the thing is...I have to take evening shifts for the madrasa classes, but the students can't come at evening, you know naa, girls find it difficult to sit at that time...they need to walk home, it gets darker when the classes are dispersed...so...students have decreased to a bit...so from today, I'd have to take evening shifts at the office and make madrasa classes at morning, that'd be better"
"Maa Sha Allah, that's better...Balancing Deen and Dunya...Youngsters need to learn from you people a lot...You see what we hear nowadays...Suicides, drugs, murders...all youth involved...Yaa Allah...can't look at the newspaper "
"Yes...Yaa Rabb...The thing is, these kids lack a lot of life experiences, they lack maturity a lot...they have no time to think before what they do...just jump for it and decision made..Khalaas" , Luqman shook his head in frustration, it was true, the youth nowadays was really going overboard .

The ladies heard their conversation from the room,
Fathima shook her head slowly, she looked down and said,
"When I was teaching at school, the important hadith I always said to the students who attained teenage, was
this Hadeeth of our beloved Prophet S.A.W,
'On the day of Judgment, seven groups of people will find relief in shade provided by Allah SWT, the second group is the youth who were raised worshiping Allah'," Whoever takes a path in search of knowledge, Allah will cause him to walk in one of the paths to Paradise. Indeed the angels will lower their wings in great pleasure with the one who seeks knowledge'"
Fathima sighed, and then looked up,
"Isn't this profound for a young man to get moved? Subhaanallah...Allah facilitates the world itself to stand with a young man who intends to seek knowledge...Isn't it enough?"
"Very true, Grandma, Infact Prophet SAW always told the Sahabah s to not kill those young people in the kufr side during the battle, what if they come to Islam and be the bearers of Deen", said Nadain.
"Exactly", came Luqman with his reply.
Nadain looked down, Boy, distraction again, Asthagfirullah.
Luqman looked at Fathima as he was getting ready to go.
"Iam going, Grandma, In Sha Allah, will see soon, Assalaamualaikkum"
"Waalaikumussalaam warahmathullaahi wabarakaathuhu, Beta convey my Salam to everybody at Home"
He nodded yes, looked at little Rabee'ah, sleeping on the bed, with her canula on her hand. He moved to her, caressed her hand, made a Dua and blew over her . Nadain sucked in the urge to cry, as little Rabee'ah mumbled something in her sleep. Probably the medicine effect, she doesn't recognize sometimes anyone.
He kissed Rabee'ah's hands and then departed. And he was sure, that there is nothing incurable by Allah SWT.

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