Dear All,

Let me inform all of you that currently I am out of Country for sometime,I recei
ve many emails and messages from different people/students to contact and meet m
e for different discussions and appointments.
Nowadays anyone can be in touch with me at my Watsapp number, my Skype Id and my
email id.
Watsapp# 00923215081962
Skype: ali.rizwan1971
Email: ali.rizwan@knowledgekottage.com
Our group which had over 65,000 Members named study and life in Germany have bee
n shut down by Facebook with some fake reports.
This group provides information to hundreds of thousands of peoples.This group i
s an educational group,so we ask Facebook to return us our group back.

"Four years ago, my father suddenly had a heart attack. He passed away. I was in
school when my mother called me and gave me this news. I started trembling and
rushed back home. We took him to his village. The feeling when I put my father s b
ody in the grave is one that I can't explain. Me and my brothers kept crying and
pleading to Allah to make a miracle happen and we get him back but we couldn't.
My mother, my inspiration, my reason to smile, took us back to the city on the f
ifth day after baba's death. A young wife because of early marriage, whose husba
nd just died and she wasn't even out of that trauma, was ready to take us back t
o the world and face reality - her strength was astounding. She didnt have the r
esponsibility of just one child but four children, including a daughter who was
just 10 years old and her dad s favorite.
It was a hard day at school, when we went back after a week. Everyone came to sa
y Fatiha for Baba. Every now and then all those happy moments spent with baba ca
me in my mind and I used to cry but not in front of my mother because I knew we
were the reason why she came back and was being strong. There were times when I
used to see my siblings crying in separate rooms but all I used to do was pray t
o Allah to give them patience. There were times when we had financial problems a
nd my mother used to go into depression. We lost support from paternal side and
all we had was our maternal grand-father and mother and khalas who helped us dur
ing this period.
Today, Alhumdulillah we are well settled, very happy and I'm completing my engin
eering. We still miss Baba of course.
The reason why I shared my story is that today when I see people who talk to the
ir parents in such a bad manner and especially people who lost hope after the de
ath of a parent; it kills me. You have to find an inspiration and get back on yo
ur feet and make your parents proud because they are watching you. And those who
are rude to their parents, you will realize it when your children will talk to
you the same way. You waste precious time now and you will regret this later.
My message to all of you is that no matter how many Chachus, phuppos, khalas you
have but when either one of your parent dies (God forbid), you get to know the
reality of the world. Then, none of your relations stand up for you. No phuppo o
r khala will wake up early to prepare you lunch, no chachu or mamu will drop you
to school or give you money every month for your friend's birthday parties, etc
. So people, respect your parents. They are a blessing in this world and world H
ereafter. No matter how many friends you make, none of them can replace your par
ent. Even if it's one parent, take care of him/her. They are the pathway to Jann
ah. Please be kind to them and make an oath today that you will make them proud

one day and you will always stand beside them. Remember, parents are irreplaceab
le."
Credit : Humans of Pakistan