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Captured Post Date: 2025-06-02 09:21:00
Author: Asad Hams is with أم العبد سعيد and 8 others.
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(5/31/2005) (5/31/2025) Your birthday is the day of your martyrdom, my nephew, the martyr Ahmed Ashraf Al-Homs. I don’t know whether to mourn you or congratulate you, my uncle, my son, and my dear friend. I write with words that break the heart, bring tears to the eyes, and bring tears to the eyes. We were going to celebrate your birthday, but you beat us to it. You had another appointment with the hospitality of the Most Gracious, and your wedding to the houris in the highest paradise. I wished for martyrdom so much, and I achieved it. You were true to God, and God was true to you. You won martyrdom, Ahmed. You won, by the Lord of the Kaaba, my dear and precious friend. Yes, my friend, because I know all your memories, secrets, and wishes. He keeps no secrets from me and reveals to me all his feelings and memories. I know what goes on in his mind, what goes through his heart, and the details of his feelings. He listened to me and never refused any of my requests. He was very close to me. I never felt for a moment that I was his uncle, he was in the position of my son and my friend, I miss you very much, I suppressed my sadness and tears inside me, I could not express my feelings because sadness and loyalty remain engraved in the heart and a memory. The eye sheds tears and the heart is sad, and we are saddened by your departure, Ahmed. May God have mercy on you and accept you with the martyrs in gardens and rivers in a seat of truth with the Almighty King with the prophets, the truthful, and the martyrs, and good are those companions. The meeting is in Paradise, God willing, and praise be to God, to God belongs what He gives and to God belongs what He takes, and everything is by measure. To God we belong and to Him we shall return, and prayers and peace be upon our Prophet Muhammad, his family and companions.
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(2005/5/31 ) ( 2025/5/31)يوم ميلادك يوم شهادتك الشهيد ابن أخي أحمد أشرف الهمص لا أدري ارثيك أم أهنئك ياعمي ويا ابني ويا صديقي العزيز على قلبي اكتب بكلمات ينفطر لها القلب وتذرف لها الدموع ويسال لهاماء العيون كنا سنحتفل بميلادك ولكنك سبقتنا وكنت على موعد آخر بضيافة الرحمن وزفافك إلى الحور العين بالفردوس الأعلى تمنيت الشهادة كثيراً ونلتها صدقت الله فصدقك الله فزت يا أحمد بالشهادة فزت ورب الكعبة ياصديقي الغالي والعزيز . نعم صديقي لإني أعرف عنك كل ذكرياتك وأسرارك وامنياتك لايكتم عني سراً ويبوح لي بكل مشاعره وذكرياته وأعرف ما يدور بخلدهِ ومايجول بخاطره وتفاصيل التفاصيل لمشاعره كان يسمع كلامي ولا يرفض لي طلباً ومقرباً جداً مني . لم أشعر لحظة بأني عمه بل كان بمكانة ابني وصديقي ،افتقدك كثيراً كتمت حزني ودموعي بداخلي لم أستطع التعبير عن مشاعري لإن الحزن والوفاء بالقلب يبقى محفوراً وذكرى . إن العين لتدمع وإن القلب ليحزن وانا على فراقك يا احمد لمحزونون رحمك الله وتقبلك بالشهداء في جنات ونهر فى مقعد صدق عند مليك مقتدر مع النبيين والصديقين والشهداء وحسن أولئك رفيقا الملتقى الجنة ان شاء الله والحمد لله لله ما أعطى ولله ما أخذ وكل شيء بقدر إنا لله وإنا إليه راجعون والصلاة والسلام على نبينا محمد وآله وصحبه وسلم