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Today is second of November which is the fifth anniversary of the Sheikh Zayed's death. Yes, my father deported from the life but realy he didn't deport from my heart and everyone's heart. How does he deport if everything around us beating his?
The trees, stones, animals, flowers, crusty, sea, water and air and everything even the human. Because he did not forget anybody so nobody forgot him. I will tell a little about his life.
He considered the minimum when he opened his eyes for the first time in 1918. He was a gift from Allah for this country. He learnt the Holy Quran, teaching of the Islamic religion, Arabic language and poetry in Koranic schools. Also he grew up in the desert which he loved it and it loved him. He grew up among its people (Bedouins). And learnt a lot from their knowledge. He interested in camels and horses as well as falconry. He did not know the meaning of the impossible. That clear in his saying : " that some agricultural experts said for us in the past our land unsuitable for agriculture and they advised us to don't try that but we tried and succeeded". He was walking in the streets and planting the trees by himself. The speech about Zayed and his achievements does not finish.
But I want write somethings here. I learnt from my father Zayed many things. I learnt that invested my life in something positive and do not look to the present only but look to the present and future together.
My Father In My Heart.
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