Al-Shakaba, Mubarak, Doha Electricity and many people – Whale Thorn – ✍️ Yasser Muhammad Mahmoud Al-Bishr
*Professor Yasser Muhammad Mahmoud, please allow me to publish this material through your readable column (Whale's Thorn), your brother, Professor Muhammad Youssef Yaqoub*
* Praise be to God who freed Wad Madani from the nightmare of devastation, and the body of the island became well-being, and the blood of affection, adversity and generosity flowed in the veins of its villages after it dried up because of the hands of injustice, tyrants and those who deviate from the law of God and the humanity with which He honored humanity. Glory to God, who has caused the world not to know perfection, its joy is incomplete and its happiness is amputated. every good thing is only complete in the abode of perfection in the afterlife. We rejoiced and rejoiced in our meekness. Wad Al-Abbas was delighted with him. The streets were filled with children, women hooted and men rose to their feet with takbir and applause. I followed with my eyes, I observed and I rejoiced, but I did not walk in all the places of joy because there was joy for bullets and joy for ammunition. , and ammunition with fear and conglomeration, and I wish we could be happy, and every time we rejoice, we take away the guns, take away the bullets and stop the ammunition, because the ammunition you made for us is not not easy*
*Ah, joy and celebration lack worries as our lovely guests honored us by choosing Wad Abbas as an alternative stopover for their country. After congratulating them and rejoicing in their joy, they tell us: “Our country has been cleansed” and. when we come back here you feel the feeling of sadness in the middle of joy and sadness next to happiness. What does it mean to return and how do you walk when you have remained among us and among us the streets preserve your features? and our mosques are full of you and the market is full of you. Get used to your faces Share our joy with us, and it will increase with you. I was happy and you were a comfort in times of sadness and loss. I mean, what are you talking about and what is a prank?
We knew about you and with you many meanings and many areas of which we have heard, and some of what we have heard, we have experienced the stories of your sufferings and we have rejoiced at the news of your joys, brother. We are in us, the people. of the Shakaba, the people of the good Caliph and his family, my uncle Abdo and the master of the people, the Caliph of the people of Jalal, the agricultural engineer They taught us that kindness is a metal and authenticity is a big word . Nuru gathered us and forgot us and spoke to us With island kindness he acted before he spoke and we cried with them at the ports. I stood there while the cattle had been pillaged and the wheat had not been harvested. We knew that the island man had preserved his land and Tabaza Tabaza. And we are still waiting for their return from Gedaref. The tribe will be released and play a joke on us like that?*
*We, Mubarak, the electrical engineer and his family, are still waiting for them to come back so that someone else can give us a hand in solar energy, after having been with us in hydropower , and our energy does not flow from one mosque to another. The island will be liberated and he will return to his family. Is that all? Oh, Sheikh Mahmoud and his family, after spending the nights of Rabih in remembrance with us, and after filling the souk mosque with prayers for the master of the people, he might think of returning, and the people of Doha have not no arguments. . Your family, the Rahimabs, you Rahimab, are sitting more than them, and we ask our teacher Ahmed Al-Badri, why is he sitting in Saudi Arabia and our teacher, our beloved, and our model does not come not too? sit back and add rebuilding, maintenance, electricity, water and concrete to your home. We do it. We expect the repetition of Saad Al-Naeem to increase the success of our successful children. By God, is this an operation carried out by the army? The enemy strikes six zero and makes the inhabitants of the island think about returning. The army is in a very difficult situation. Racine and Bouqueline also before celebrating Hajj Abdullah, may there be an army in Fedasi. there is a tourist bus or a tourist bus. Bear with us for a while. Let Jalha go live or change you. It's reasonable, galah, that you run so fast, and your running is faster than your words, oh people. of the island. And our honorable guests, be patient, give us a grain of adversity and affection, and teach us that work will not stop even if you leave your home. We learned from you that your profession is your weapon, and that you have it with you before. your bag and your good morals, give us a grain of it, oh respected people, oh Samhain.
Brother, our mosque is still not satisfied with my uncle Mustafa's voice and his beautiful voice as he relaxes among the ranks of worshipers after trying different types of business in order to provide halal food. And you people who complain, Ayman. , it is necessary for him to come to us. Brother, I am with Ayman. I closed the haircut case for children's rights. Is it possible for him to leave while I sit and do newborn hair?
*Congratulations on the liberation of Al-Jazeera and good luck to the rest of the country. Greetings of love to those who passed through Wad Al-Abbas and scattered roses of love, love, affection and respect and returned to us safely. hearts are at peace with the homeland and your life is in warehouses. You are not afraid of it except not to honor the host. Only birds attack him. Enjoy your stay like the good ones that are still there. . Between us and may you return with good health and goodness that will return to you many times over. You have lost many people and many faces of kindness that have passed through us and continue to do so. With us, it is too narrow to mention names, and words are too humble to mention you.
Wad Al-Abbas is happy for you and happy that your country has returned from the wicked, and God willing, you will see no more evil*
*Muhammad Yusuf Yaqoub*
*Wad Al-Abbas, east of Sennar*
