بين القلم الرصاص والمحاية "قصة لطيفة"


(أبو أنس المصري) #1

هذه القصة اللطيفة جائتني على الإيميل فحبيت اشاركم إياها، هي جائتني باللغة الإنجليزية وانا سأنقلها كما جائتني :slight_smile:

Pencil: I’m sorry…

Eraser: For what? You didn’t do anything wrong.

Pencil: I’m sorry cos you get hurt bcos of me. Whenever I made a mistake, you’re always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and smaller each time.

Eraser: That’s true. But I don’t really mind. You see, I was made to do this. I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong. Even though one day, I know I’ll be gone and you’ll replace me with a new one, I’m actually happy with my job. So please, stop worrying. I hate seeing you sad. :slight_smile:


Parents are like the eraser whereas their children are the pencil. They’re always there for their children, cleaning up their mistakes. Sometimes along the way… they get hurt, and become smaller (older, and eventually pass on). Though their children will eventually find someone new (spouse), but parents are still happy
with what they do for their children, and will always hate seeing their precious ones worrying, or sad.

This is for all parents and children out there…

(AZZAM GHOST) #2

السلام عليكم

العبرة من هذه القصة مهمة جداً للأبناء لأنهم غالباً مايظنون بأن آبائهم يقفون ضد طموحاتهم وهم جيل قديم ولا يستطيعون قراءة
وتفهم عقلية الجيل الحديث …إلخ

كل هذا الكلام يتلخص بالعبرة من القصة السابقة (الأبناء يأكلون الحصرم والآباء يضرسون)
وأيضاً الآباء مثال الشمعة (تذوب لتنير للأبناء)

جزاك الله خيراً ياأبو أنس على هذه العبرة الرائعة


(طيب) #3

Please allah: help me to be a good eraser! :slight_smile:


(أبو أنس المصري) #4

what about you as pencil :slight_smile:


(طيب) #5

you are completely right! i should have asked to be a good pencil before asking to be a good eraser!!!
thaaaanks for your percious note! :slight_smile: