How beautiful is the smile of children on the morning of Eid, waking up to the sound of their laughter, visiting relatives and loved ones, and greeting them on our blessed day. Here in this article, I collected for you the thoughts of Eid.
Thoughts of Eid
- The feast came, laughing and vainglorious, and the people roamed over the souls and galloped.. And the birds soared in the sky, singing a beautiful melody, palatable and slippery.. The feast came and its lights shone, and happiness in all existence was hills.. The companions rejoiced and dissipated their grudges and went on to build peace in the paths.. The loved ones for righteousness extended their ropes as it extended The lords of corruption gathered ropes.. They united them on the love of the dominant and sought the path of guidance in turnout.. Oh Eid, welcome to come and welcome You stirred up love and reverence in us.. And you painted a rosy smile in us that refuses to vanish over the ages. It paved the way for the connection between loved ones who lived long years of separation.. Oh Eid, Oh Nora, you shone in the tampon, so you became clothed with the teeth of generations.. A lofty blood that blows affection and dew to remain an example in spreading harmony.
- I will come to you and joy will contain me.. I folded my sorrow and embraced happiness.. Joy in my face and smile in my eyes.. and a new dress and more fragrant perfume.. I know sadness has its place in my forehead.. and I know crying inside me and its stubbornness.. and I know that I choose nothing that comes to me.. destinies from My Lord, I have no will.. I beg your pardon, oh sadness, to let me go.. On the day of Eid, I will taste the taste of happiness.
- (Your Eid Mubarak) Oh, the most beautiful of my feelings.. Every year, you are the most precious person who passes by.. How can I not see you, who loved you, my brothers.. How can I forget? And you bring it every day!!.. I testify that this Eid is different and tastes different.. The day I see you, the purifier of intention will return to me.. You command me, my life, how do you beg me?.. Just point to me and I will come to you with his feet.. In your absence my love increased.. and they multiplied He left me.. By God, the world, if I thought they had reached the water!.. I would run away from the gloating of my quarter and aggression.. The day you left me alone, I would clap his hands.. But now you are in my heart here alone.. And all these waters, your presence is a forgotten thing.. Oh my riches.. Oh spring of the heart .. Oh my tenderness.. I laugh and make life pink.. I don't want to play and sing with you to make my melodies sweet.. and the poems in your description are written spontaneously.. By God, the day I saw you, my branches leafed out.. and it bloomed in the morning of my feast (a Saudi rose).. to come back to my bosom And he begged me.. I did not look at him - like others - a look of inferiority.. Arrogance belongs to God, my heart, and he changed his face for me.. And love, despite your distance, is the same as it is.. (Your Eid Mubarak).
- Eid is near, and my beloved is far from me.. I find him and my tears are perplexed.. and the obsessions in my chest rose and increased.. clapping like the waves of the sea in revolt.. everything I said.. calmed down again.. I testify that love.. hopefully unfair.. staying up late has become for the wretched eye Barid.. between the misdemeanor of the darkness and the stars of the march.. I remember the gentleness of the soul on the neck of Al-Fareed.. and imagined him ascending the stairs of the plane.. he was a magician of secular and scheming.. and she gave me glad tidings and said to the country that he is visiting.. by God that even if my patience cuts iron.. I can wait for the turn of the year .. Loyalty, hope, determination, yes balance.. and unhappiness is the share of the world.
- The feast has come full of majesty, enlightening the sunrise and the origins.. The morning of the people has become in human beings, and the evening in the evening has become in a swagger.. Congratulations on the lips of Taraji, pbuh, sang with the joy of the turnout.. And the wishes between the wings are a constant flapping of hope and supplication.. .. Or raising the necks of men and walking them in a suit of pride with aspirations .. But help for the weak and a grant and guide an opinion in whims and righteousness .. Eid is to give the favor and accept the means of peace as the means of success .. Eid appeared in a beautiful dress that roams the hills and the plains .. And love came to overwhelm Every heart dissipates the cruelty of long abandonment.. So on the morning of the feast, a face and a face in which it announced the fading away.. How many hearts groaned in the morning, and how many tears were grieved in the afternoon.. How many happy days of Eid were remembered, and it turned into wailing.
- This time promises, and appointments have gone.. And the worries of my heart from us, the distance from us, increases.. With every feast, the heart increases with affirmation.. That the coming years have no holidays.. You are far away, and joy is far from me.
- The state of love on Eid is a feeling that does not resemble a feeling.. because we draw on a white paper tomorrow the most beautiful sun.. we draw a house with a chimney that warms us from the frost of life
- Every morning that shines with joy is a feast.. With the rising of light on the horizon of this morning.. The causes of beginnings resound around us.. Let another day shine with the joy of the morning.. We rejoice in the light and the flow of new joys and happiness.. To be with all beginnings.. With every bud. With every little birth.
- A white book, with which we raise what stuck in our thoughts.. Or a beautiful hope that we used to look forward to.. Or a hand stretched out with love.. Or a heart that you entered fearing to leave you in it.. What was not taken into account of tenderness.. The sun accompanies us whenever the morning comes.. Let us take inspiration from Its day is those springs emanating from the hearts.. because it is the origin of all light and all beginnings.. to take our doors to windows that may overlook feelings and situations.. and things that pass through a lot of images. One of us will be friendly, not... not alienated, beautiful, not ugly.. and only then will you discover that you are sophisticated.. very affectionate and without arrangement of words, feelings will be.. a deep, silent and unarranged space, things will be more beautiful and deeper, and the sky will be more inclusive in its vastness, and from Eid to Eid we travel on ships Joy for every moment of Eid.
- Your morning is Eid.. Since the advent of your message, I have been trying to conjure a space for joy.. To turn my soul gurgling with longing.. To the homes of childhood.. To the minarets at dawn celebrating your arrival.. To the fragrant smell of cakes mixing with.. Our mothers’ breaths.. To a swing left on its wood My childhood and my pristine dreams.. to those who.. have departed like traveling doves and their voices are still like a cooing on our windows.. as if the presence of the feast allowed the memories that I left in their slumber to glow with presence.. and gave... my memory energy to recover memories that have aged like roses in the books of my childhood and youth.. How can I begin this conversation of my grief.. The first flower of a girl who waits for you every year.. Her dreams do not know the last points of the line.. But in.. your presence, O Eid, her dreams are reduced to a dress of bright color and joy.. and an outstretched hand waiting for Eid.. to show off in front of her. The companions of her age.. and a toy that is her treasure from Eid to Eid.. Where are you, little girl.. Are you and your virgin dreams still on that wooden swing.. And did my advanced age cut off all the bridges between me and her.. Eid promised to go back to where we were from The pledge to renew our days is vitality and giving.. Eid is the hands of an hour that have returned to tick their hands, an entry into a circle with which the astronomy revolves, and we ask ourselves what we gave to what has passed and what is our determination to come.. Perhaps we resolve to open white pages and extend bridges of affection with souls we do not know and want to get closer to. Let us gain from it and gain from us.. Life is a great school whose sciences and spiritual and material meanings do not end.. How we rejoice when we lay the foundations of bridges and build boards over them, and then traffic begins smoothly in both directions. With a hidden treasure, we build with it the meanings of honesty and loyalty, so the blessing of victory and the blessing of Eid is the day when this bright and vibrant day is born.
- I congratulated myself on you before.
- The joy of the holidays is to see you complete.. And you are the feast of the heart whose day contains you.. And it is useful to say and arrange sentences.. As long as all the letters of my love choose you.. And the messages between us are a link.. And your Eid is blessed.
- It is permissible that all human beings congratulate you on this feast..and I among them is just a person who rejoices for you and wishes for you..Oh, but I am dearer to you than all human beings..and I have two hearts that enchant you with the medal of life in your hope.
