عبارات عن موت الاب بالانجليزي
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The most beautiful talk about the dead father, O Lord, is kindness to my self and patience with my heart for the separation of the most precious people, my father. My father passed away, and the rope of supplication remained the connection between us, O God, open a window to his grave from the breezes of your coldness, your pardon, and your mercy that never closes. May God have mercy on a soul that departed from this world and is still alive in our hearts, may God have mercy on my father. I miss you a lot. God has Dreams, he said: O departed from life and live in my arms, do you hear my pain and the pain of this world with me, may God have mercy on my father, and your fathers. It was said about the loss of the father. My father was the ceiling of life. Now imagine the size of the loss when you raise your head and you do not find anything to protect you, may God have mercy on you, my father. The voice of a deceased is unforgettable, and his smile is not lost on my mind, may God have mercy on him, a face that Abe missed. May God have mercy on a dead person. He took with him a part of life. God have mercy on my father. Do not let his grave turn off his light. My father, may God have mercy on him, told me that no one wishes to have someone better than him except the father who wishes that his son would be better than him, may God have mercy on our parents. May God forgive you, our dear teacher. Our clouds have become quenched, yearning for my father and refusing to rain on my cheeks, may God have mercy on my father. From my father’s commandments, be with God and trust him alone and do not fear anyone. One of my father’s commandments is that treating the offender with good manners and kindness will benefit me more than the offender will benefit. May God have mercy on bodies that are wrapped up in dirt, and we are in constant longing for it. Oh God, forgive my father and have mercy on him with your mercy that expanded everything. My father, peace be upon your eyes that have slept for a long time, God made you into the gardens of bliss, and God blessed me with seeing you in heaven. May God have mercy on a man who will not be repeated in my life, such as his fear, love and concern, may God have mercy, the beloved of the heart, and the back support, may God have mercy on my father. May God have mercy on my father, O God, O Karim, O Most Merciful, have mercy on him and place him in the highest paradise, O Lord of the worlds. Many things, but the greatest of them is the departure of the father who does not compensate, no matter how much joy he is after, mixed with sorrow, may God have mercy on my father. May God have mercy on my father, oh how I yearn for the days of my father. His heart is a boy. His patience is patience. A Prophet, may God have mercy on my father and your parents, the great Iraqi poet. Safety is Lord, then father, may God have mercy on my father, the number of what he laid the lofty mountains of Asir and beyond your evening safety and a kind father. May God have mercy on my father and your fathers all. Rather, my father was really cruel and hides a river of love that has tormented his heart, the heart of a boy, his patience, patience, Prophet of God have mercy on my father and your fathers all. May God have mercy on my father, he was an asset, I was proud, it was a homeland, that I had a life. May God have mercy on my father and the fathers of the Muslims. A section I liked. My father was not cruel, but his heart was the heart of a boy, and his patience was the patience of a Prophet. May God have mercy on a heart overflowing with purity and purity. May God have mercy. His smile that did not disappear from my memory, O God, make my father smile in your paradise. May God have mercy on a dead person who died after him, O God, have mercy on my father, and do not extinguish the light of his grave. My father’s scent is memorable, and his smile is not lost on my mind, may God have mercy on me, a spirit that I miss so much. The presence of parents cannot be compensated, may God have mercy on my father, and we gathered with him in the gardens of paradise and save my mother from all harm. May God have mercy on those who used to be in the world as a decoration and life, may God have mercy on you, my father. Longing has a bitterness and longing is a weeping lump that only he who has lost a beloved, may God have mercy on my father, forgive him and made his grave a meadow of paradise. The most beautiful expressions about the dead father, O God, send down to the Father of mercy and forgiveness, O Lord, and grant my mother and my brothers patience to his separation. Really, I loved you, Dad, much more than a lot. Whoever possesses never let him protect it. By God, longing after death is a fought. Despite life's difficulties, despite its preoccupations, Father, your name does not leave my lips, by praying I am yours and faithful. I saw a man who looked like my father, so I thought him, then I remembered that he had died and would never return, may God have mercy on you. Death took you from us that I did not expect to take away from me the most precious of what I own, so when will you visit me, by God, I miss you and I tired to live without you. And many details were buried next to my father, like his laughter that erases all my sorrows, and his look full of tenderness that removes my pain. O sun absent and a dark moon, sweet laughter and a good heart, O Omar lost, and a clouded dream, the light of my eyes, and sincere love, O example of wisdom and a mind of thought, and a sweet and embracing embrace, O sweeter father and the most expensive religion. And I have, in your absence, a story of endless pain, may God have mercy on you and I will dwell in you in Paradise. The whole love was buried with my father. A thousand words and a word that are still stuck in my throat like a lump. I did not tell you about it before your departure. The first is I love you my father and I miss you so much. Losing a father is death alive, but what makes us live is supplication. We live by supplication for our parents. Although you left this world, but you did not leave me, you still live with me, and I still see you in every direction, O my father. Under the warm sand in the darkness of the grave, there is "my most valuable asset" that thirsts for my prayers. I broke my back after the death of my father, I can’t do anything but pray for you, O crown of my head, for mercy, forgiveness and paradise. The person who lost his father is suffering a lot, so love your father in silence that we are in pain. The most beautiful thing was said about the dead father. My father died, so he snatched something great from me, and the loss remained painful to me, and the memory continued to hurt me. I have nothing but to pray for him with mercy, Lord as much as my love and my longing for him. Enter him into your spacious gardens. May God have mercy on bodies that are wrapped up in dust, and we are in constant longing for it, my Lord, enlighten their graves, and have mercy on them with your mercy, which expanded everything. My father is absent, and he is absent with him at a beautiful time. He will not return. Oh God, I do not object to your judgment, but longing has defeated me. Oh God, have mercy on him, for I miss him. Absence is that your mother never sees absence, if you do not see your father for a full day. Absence is not an hour, nor is the day of absence. The one you love goes away, and absence is no longer a place where only those we love go. I miss someone who was telling me to pay attention to myself so I could tell that I lost myself when he was gone. Shlun Bajer, I want you to leave me with another boy, I want you to have another boy before him. My father, every day I miss you I miss you today more than yesterday and tomorrow more than today I pray to God to bring me together with you in his paradise. I am not a pessimistic person when I talk about the pain of separation. I just try to whisper that the pain of separation hurts more than I expected and that my father’s departure one day broke me a lot. My father died, so I took something great from me, and the loss continued to hurt me, and the memory kept hurting me, and I have no choice but to pray for him with mercy, Lord, as much as my love and my longing for him enter your spacious gardens. Oh God, whenever the morning breeze blew, send on my father the breezes of your mercy and make a lark a light and a pleasure for him.
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