Talk about the mother

Introduction

The best thing to start my article with is this hadith of the Messenger, may God bless him and grant him peace, when a man came to him and said to him: O Messenger of God, who is the most deserving of my good companionship? He said: (Your mother). He said: Then who? He said: (Your mother). He said: Then who? He said: (Your mother). He said: Then who? He said: (Your father) agreed upon. It becomes clear to us from the repetition of the word (your mother) by the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace, the status of a mother and her importance in our lives. How could it not be, when our religion has recommended her and emphasized the importance of her righteousness, obedience, and care in all stages of her life. I present to you in My article is some of what was said about the mother.

the mother

Do your best to please your mother as long as she has not passed away. When this caring mother dies, the angels will call out to you saying, “The one you had mercy on has died because of her.” So try to keep her near you always and be careful to please her. And remember that heaven is under the feet of mothers...Mother is a small word and its letters. They are few, but they contain the greatest meanings of love, giving, tenderness, and sacrifice. They are inexhaustible rivers that do not dry up and do not tire, always flowing with a lot of endless kindness. They are the compassionate chest on which you lay your head and complain of your worries and troubles... The mother is the one who gives and does not wait to receive in return for giving. She is the one who, no matter how much you try to do and offer to her, will not be able to return her favor to you, even a small seed. She is the reason for your existence in this life and the reason for your success. She gives you from her blood and her health so that you grow up healthy and healthy. She is your help in this world and she is the one who will admit you to Paradise.

A mother...and how do you know what a mother is...it is a pleasant feeling...a gentle whisper...and a feeling dripping with overwhelming tears...a mother...beauty and creativity...and imagination and pleasure...and its jewel is protected and its pearl is hidden...the mother...a lost treasure for those who are disobedient...and a treasure that exists for righteous and friendly people...the mother...remains as it is. ...in her life and after her death...and in her childhood and old age...she is a perfume that exudes its fragrance...an aroma that exalts itself...and a flower that children smell...and a fragrance that sparkles in the faces of parents...and warmth and tenderness...and beauty and security...and love and affection...and mercy and familiarity...and a wonder and a teacher...and a character with values. And principles...and heights and aspirations...and she is the true educator of those emerging generations: the mother...a school that if you prepare for her, you will prepare a people of good ethnicity. The mother...is the plot of life...and the place of complaint...and the mainstay of affairs...and the equipment of the home...and the landing place of salvation...and she is the sign of God and his blessing and mercy for people who reflect...the mother...is pure. The heart and the purity of the bed...and loyalty and loyalty...and tenderness and benevolence...and comfort and sorrow...and relief for the afflicted, and relief for the afflicted...and the affection of men and the orbit of conscience...and the secret of life...and the hotbed of anger...and the seat of familiarity...and the pool of sores...and the beginning of the poem...and the home of wealth...and the source of contentment and the radiant of happiness...the mother...the strongest of nations... The earth is valiant...and He called it a soul...and the most precise of senses...and made it firmly established in honors...and raised it in flags in events...and made it steadfast in dreams...and extended it in generosity by arms and extended it in glory by an arm...the mother...a shining star in itself...and exalted in its form and characteristics...and the most beautiful balm in its attributes and for her. A sight sweeter than his tones... and a soul pure and pure through his prayers... and a strange body that dazzles in his veil... and eyes that shed tears of love with his alms... find her an example... and her joke is a picnic... a sweet palm tree... and a good tree... and the storehouse of deposits... and the source of handicrafts... the mother... the best companion... and the best companion... and the best companion in The abode of exile...and the blessings of nostalgia in the hour of closeness.

Sayings of famous people

Here we show you the most beautiful words about the mother:

• The best book I've read is: My Mother (Abraham Lincoln).
• There is no pillow in the world softer than a mother's bosom, and no rose more beautiful than her mouth (Shakespeare).
• The mother who rocks the cradle with her left rocks the world with her right (Napoleon).
• My mother is the source from which I derive the highest principles of my life (John Wesley).
• If the world was on one side and my mother on the other, I would choose my mother (Jean-Jacques Rousseau).
• The child's future depends on his mother (Napoleon).
• My mother...she made me Addison.
• My mother was an amazing woman. She had all the goodness on earth, yes, all the goodness on earth (Andre Gide).
• Everything I am, and everything I want to be, I owe to my mother (Abraham Lincoln).
• If the whole world is small...the woman remains large (Victor Hugo).
• The silent, gentle prayers of a mother cannot stray from the source of goodness (Beecher).
• A mother is a sacred candle that lights the night of life with humility, tenderness, and usefulness (Li Shibi).
• Motherhood is the cornerstone of marital happiness (Thomas Jefferson).
• What a child learns at his mother's knees is never erased (Lamneh).
• The safest haven is a mother's embrace, Florian.
• I was never at peace unless I was in my mother's arms (Socrates).
• Mother is the holiest of the living (Cole Ridge).
• There is only one thing in the world better than a wife, and that thing is “mother” (Schaffer).
• A mother's love is what remains despite everything (Washington Mazzetti).
• The mother's heart is the boy's school (Henry Ward Beecher).
• There is no joy in this world equal to the joy of a mother when her son is successful (Richand).
• Search the heart of any woman...you will find a mother (Michelet).
• On the knees of the mother, the children of the country are raised (Joseph de Maitre).
• Someone asked in Napoleon's presence: What do young Frenchmen lack to be polite? One of the women answered: They lack mothers.

Rule

• Before you marry your daughter to one of the young men who proposed to ask for her hand

Don't just ask about his morals, religion, origin, money, or job.

Don't forget an important question: How does a boy treat his mother and father? !

• Whatever the father does, he cannot make his son a man, as the mother must take her share of that.
• The future of the boy made his mother.
• Mother is a sacred candle that lights the night of life with humility, tenderness and interest.
• He who lost his mother lost his parents.
• The mother makes the nation.
• The mother is forced to punish her son, but soon takes him into her arms.
• It is not permissible for a mother to be distracted from her children and depend on others for their upbringing, and that the role of the mother is in the upbringing and upbringing of her children.
• If the world was in his palm and my mother in his palm, I would have chosen my mother.
• Men are made by their mothers.
• The mother is everything in this life. She is the consolation in sorrow, the hope in despair, and the strength in weakness.
• The mother does not say do you want, but give.
• The greatest book I've ever read: My mom.
• When I bend down to kiss your hands, pour the tears of my weakness over your chest, and beg for the satisfied look in your eyes, then only do I feel the fullness of my manhood.
• One of the masterpieces of God's creation is the mother's heart.
• The mother wrongs herself to do justice to her children.
• The mother who shakes the bed with her right hand shakes the world with her left.
• I owe everything I have achieved and the heights I hope to achieve to my angel mother.
• The happiest hour for a woman.. is the hour in which her eternal femininity is realized.. and her longed-for motherhood.. and that is the hour of childbirth.
• My first school is on my mother's chest.
• The mother loves with all her heart, and the father loves with all his might.
• A child knows his mother by her smile.
• A mother's heart is like a musk stick, whenever it burns, its aroma spreads.
• I was never reassured except when I was in my mother's lap.
• There is nothing in the world sweeter than the heart of a pious mother.
• There is no softer pillow in the world than a mother's bosom.
• The heart of the mother is a child's school.
• The softest melodies and sweetest melodies can only be played by a mother's heart.
• A mother's love never gets old.
• A mother's eyes are the secret of her son's inspiration.
• If the whole world is small, the mother remains large.
• I will not call you a woman, I will call you everything.
• There is only one thing in the world that is better than a wife.. that is: a mother.
• There is no softer pillow in the world than a mother's bosom.
• My real treasure is my mom.
• Motherhood is the greatest gift that God singled out for women.

Poems about mother

And no prayer is accompanied by death

The poison spreads through his mouth

More uglier than inconsiderate disobedience

His mother's dignity and his father's approval

A mother is a teacher if you prepare her

You have prepared a people of good ethnicity

A mother is a tame if she takes care of her life

Irrigation is more abundant than irrigation -

The mother is the best teacher

Their exploits occupied the horizons -

Living is a past, so honor your parents with it

The mother is more deserving of honor and benevolence

Pregnancy and breastfeeding make her addictive

Two things of grace have befallen every human being:

I see Umm Sakhr's tears drying up

Selima became bored with my bed and my place

So any person is equated with a virtuous mother

He lived only in misery and humiliation