Miss you lots
Samir, Baba Samir, Samu, Sam bhai, Uncle Samir , My love. You were a loving son,a cherished younger brother, a great friend, a charming brother-in-law, a number one son-in-law , a caring and loving husband and a truly devoted father. You have left us all with a huge hole in all our lives.
We will remember you forever.
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Today marks two years since you’ve left this earthly world…And every time I hear/ mention your name it reminds me of your Radiant smiling Spirit that is always present amongst us all…
You used to say that wherever we are in the world we should look up at the night sky and spot the three brightest stars in a row (Orions Belt) and when we do that we should remember you.
And this I Never told you…But I always tried to spot the Stars and remember you and will continue to do so…
Samir… All that my heart is crying, my words cannot express…
“O my God, Thy Trust hath been returned unto Thee. It behooveth Thy grace and Thy bounty that have compassed Thy dominions on earth and in heaven, to vouchsafe unto Thy newly welcomed one Thy gifts and Thy bestowals, and the fruits of the tree of Thy grace! Powerful art Thou to do as Thou willest, there is none other God but Thee, the Gracious, the Most Bountiful, the Compassionate, the Bestower, the Pardoner, the Precious, the All-Knowing…” - Baha’u’llah
It was exactly 2 years ago in April 2015 when we met you for the last time with your lovely wife Zhinous and daughters Amelia and Anisa...It did feel very special to meet you with the family...since we had met you and Zhinous when you were newly married in 2006 :) but we didn't know it was going to be our last meeting on this earthly life... until we meet again in the other kingdoms of God... Allah'u'Abha :)
This morning Faran was asking why you had to go and how you could not be here. He said " I miss Samir Uncle playing with my hair". God Bless you Samir you are always in our prayers as I am sure you too are
Praying for us in this earthly world.
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Miss you lots
Today marks two years since you’ve left this earthly world…And every time I hear/ mention your name it reminds me of your Radiant smiling Spirit that is always present amongst us all…
You used to say that wherever we are in the world we should look up at the night sky and spot the three brightest stars in a row (Orions Belt) and when we do that we should remember you.
And this I Never told you…But I always tried to spot the Stars and remember you and will continue to do so…
Samir… All that my heart is crying, my words cannot express…
“O my God, Thy Trust hath been returned unto Thee. It behooveth Thy grace and Thy bounty that have compassed Thy dominions on earth and in heaven, to vouchsafe unto Thy newly welcomed one Thy gifts and Thy bestowals, and the fruits of the tree of Thy grace! Powerful art Thou to do as Thou willest, there is none other God but Thee, the Gracious, the Most Bountiful, the Compassionate, the Bestower, the Pardoner, the Precious, the All-Knowing…” - Baha’u’llah
Please be patient.
Please be patient.
A True Baha'i Story on Death:
"The great kindness that was such a prominent feature of Shoghi Effendi’s character is shown in the manner in which he conveyed to Khánum the news of the death of her beloved mother, May Maxwell: The devastating news of May Maxwell’s passing in Argentina was a terrible shock to Ruhíyyih Khánum. She often repeated the story of how she received this sad news from the Guardian. Four cables had arrived that day and she took them to Shoghi Effendi in his study. He opened each one and then looked up at Ruhíyyih Khánum with a mixture of shock, love and compassion on his face. She said the look frightened her, and she started backing away until she reached the wall. She said she wanted to sink into the wall so deep was the fear engendered in her by that look. Shoghi Effendi went over to her, held her in his arms and broke the news to her with great tenderness. He told her ‘Now I will be your mother‘. Then he spoke of the high station of May Maxwell in the Abhá Kingdom, of her joy in at long last having reached her heart’s desire, of her nearness to her beloved Lord and Master, ‘Abdu’l-Bahá. Then gently, in order to dispel her shaking grief, he began to talk to Amatu’l-Bahá in a lighter mood, to describe her mother’s activities in the next world, where she was going and what she was doing in that sublime company. She would have been ushered immediately into the presence of Bahá’u’lláh first, of course, he assured her. And no sooner had she come there than she naturally asked permission to tell Him about her precious daughter. But she talked so much that Bahá’u’lláh had finally become tired and had passed her on to ‘Abdu’l-Bahá. Here again she did nothing but talk about her beautiful daughter, until at length, exhausted, ‘Abdu’l-Bahá passed her on to the Greatest Holy Leaf. And there she is still, said Shoghi Effendi laughing, there she is still talking about her beloved daughter, stopping every passing member of the Concourse with her opening lines, ‘Do let me tell you about my daughter ... !’ By the time he reached this point in his narrative, Ruhíyyih Khánum was laughing through her tears. And so with infinite compassion and patience, he comforted her.
Caring Samu
Our visit to New Zealand in 2013 was very exciting and joyous occassion with the coming of our dear Anisa. My loving and caring brother Samir always was as the saying goes '' your first, me later ''. The beautiful moments spent with him will be treasured, praised and remembered.