NOT A FAIRY TALE

Assalamualaikum,
Once lived a happy family, father, mother, and daughter, Fatimah in a not so happy land called 'Palestine'...
Hmmphh!!!
The father is not working and is trying to get a job to fulfill the needs of his family....
While the searching is going on, came a takaza to form a masturat jamaat to go to India.
After mesyuarat with his family they made a decision to go to India with a small amount of money left...
And ALLAH gave them a test for surely nobody shall enter Paradise without being tested for his/her faith...
He got a job...but decision was made and they must go...
Father said never mind maybe I'll get a better job after our khuruj...
So, off they went leaving behind Fatimah in the land of war, with the neighbors to take care of her and some money kept in a pouch for her...
She took care of herself and went to school...
Her teacher asked her how much money she has, she said, I don't know...whenever I need money I just put my hands into the pouch and take out some money...
But the money never decrease...
The teacher said jokingly, then I too would like to keep my money in your pouch so that it will not decrease...

One day, Fatimah had a dream...In her dream she was walking along a road and found 2 men sitting by the roadside, crying...
She asked one of them, who are you?
He said, I'm Hamzah and this is my nephew, Muhammad...(hold your breath, readers...).
She asked why are both of you crying? (I'm crying, too, now).
He said don't you look at all these people on the road, not performing deen, not covering their aurats etc,etc...

Then the man named Muhammad called Fatimah and put her on his lap and asked what is your name?
She answered, Fatimah...
He said my daughter's name is also Fatimah (ohh...the screen is blurr now...).
Where is your mother, and she told the story...

Muhammad saw said when your mother comes home from khuruj tell her that she will be with me in Jannah...
MasyaALLAH...I can't type anymore...