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walaa mohammed sanad 5-1                      sitra primary school                                      teacher khatoon ♥️♥️

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walaa mohammed sanad 5-1                      sitra primary school                                      teacher khatoon ♥️♥️

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There was once a girl, her name is Amy, and Amy's mom told her "my friend's are coming in Ramadan Iftar after 2 day's, please help me to clean our house. Amy said "sure mom"

Amy helped her mom to clean, and helped her to make ramadan dishes for iftar like Qimat and Kabab. she have fun time cooking and preparing.

when her mom friend coming they like ramadan corner was Amy do it and they, and Amy surprised them with many competition, then she give them small giveaways to never forget this night.

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Dana ali Aljurdabi / safeya primary school / 5-3

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Dana ali Aljurdabi / safeya primary school / 5-3

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A few days before Ramadan, the neighborhood children decided to meet to arrange and organize how to welcome the holy month of Ramadan. They brought a pen and paper, and each child wrote down his or her simple imagination about the needs of the neighborhood that would benefit everyone.

Ali told them: The neighborhood needs more lighting to illuminate the streets at night and at suhoor time.

Ibrahim suggested to them: We should appoint two or three children for each day of Ramadan to stand at the beginning of the neighborhood to break the fast for the fasting people who are walking on the road.

Tariq added: We also do not forget the children of our neighbor Abu Yasser, may God have mercy on him.

Muhammad replied, interrupting Tariq’s speech, “Where are they?” I asked them to come to this meeting. Let’s go to them to continue with them how to organize and share our ideas with them.

The children all went to them, and the eldest of the children, Yasser, opened the door for them. Welcome. They said to him: Why didn’t you, Youssef, and Yahya come to the meeting? He said to them: What are we going to do? We won’t offer anything significant.

Yasser continued his speech: The situation has become unbearable. After my father’s death, our debts have accumulated, and we cannot find anything with which to satisfy our hunger before fasting. So what is the condition of me and my brothers and mother after fasting? We will die of hunger!

Muhammad said: Do not worry about this, for God alone is the one who provides for all of us, and we leave now and we will come to you later. The children went and each child took from the money he had collected during the study period, and they gave it to Muhammad’s father and asked him to buy all the supplies for Abu Yasser’s house, and indeed, they did. Children carry all needs.

Abu Yasser’s children opened the door for them, very happy with the needs and requirements that God had bestowed on them, and the children embraced each other.

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Name: Raiyan Ahmed Nasir. Class: 4/1. School: Al Mamoon primary boys school. Teacher: Eman Al Dosoky 

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Name: Raiyan Ahmed Nasir. Class: 4/1. School: Al Mamoon primary boys school. Teacher: Eman Al Dosoky 

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Fatima abdulfattah class: 6/4 school: muharraq primary girls school

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Ramadan 302 worded story☪️ ( drawing was made in ibis paint. A drawing app )

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Ramadan 302 worded story☪️ ( drawing was made in ibis paint. A drawing app )

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Once upon a time.

In a ruined and dark city, there was a family called Holloway. The family was torn apart. Sorrow weighed heavy on their hearts, driving a wedge between them as their bond broke with one another. Hatred with one another. They were in debt. They struggled in poverty and in their ownselves. As each one drowned in their sorrows more they forgot about each-other and how hard it was for the other family members too. They were too focused on themselves to realize that other people were also struggling with the same pain too.

A few days later.

As Ramadan dawned, the family found themselves engulfed in a fog of grief, In the days and weeks that followed, the Holloway family struggled to come to terms with their pain. They each grieved in their own way, but they all felt lost without their family members presence in their lives. The house felt emptier, the meals tasted blander, and the laughter seemed forced.

On ramadan.

They wanted to change. They wanted to heal and become better although the journey may take time. Allah always taught us to have patience.

As time passed, they began to find solace in each other’s company. They shared memories of eachother, laughing and crying together as they recalled their funny quirks and loving gestures. They found comfort in the familiar routines of family dinners and game nights

Slowly but surely, the holloway family began to heal in ramadan. They leaned on each other for support, offering words of encouragement and lending a listening ear when needed. Healing the deep wound embeded in their hearts.

They will always lend a helping hand for eachother no matter how hard they struggled. And they will always remember this special month. Because they ultimately reconnected and became united in ramadan.

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Fatima Maitham /Tubli primary girls school

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Fatima Maitham /Tubli primary girls school

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Once upon a time , It was Ramadan and there was one Christian girl named Grace , She was 16 years old girl . Grace never felt comfortable in her religion she felt that she wanted to change her religion! But her mother Kylie does not accept that . Grace finished school and went on her computer to read about Islam , she read and saw that it is Ramadan so she continued reading about it . One day she fell asleep while she was on her computer, her mother decided to see what was she searching about and then she saw that she was searching about Islam. Her mother started to read and think . She said to herself:hmm maybe Islam is actually a good religion maybe I can be a Muslim! After one week Grace’s mother went and told Grace I want us to be Muslims so they went to a mosque and they were officially Muslims.