The youngest Haj and Hajjah in our group.
The were the cure to missing of our young children left at home.
Yes we missed them. But these children's presences were the God-sent cherishes to our hearts and minds.
Amin would pass you and ignore you on purpose.
When you did not realise Amin would hug you from the back.
Amin would join you when you want to have your snacks.
Your birthday was when we were in Mina.
We had no cakes for you,
but the ice creams of Mina is equally good.
So were the Fried Chicken fron Al Faik.
And the icecream were free in all those fridges.
And fill it up as fast as it empties.
The icecreams of Mina,
if only my coughing was not bothering me.
Dilah is as old as my Safwah
though you are plummer
Azizah had a signature pacifier
her name signed on it.
Thank you Children.Thank you the parents that brought them for the trip.
You had a special role that you all played without your realising, paticularly to the Hajjahs...
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