My Daughter's First Steps in Writing 🌼The Writing on the Wall🌼 The Ink of Love: A Father Daughter Story

Today I am very happy. Today my happiness knows no bounds. Today my daughter who is 21 months and 21 days old. Today my daughter has held a pen in her hand and has started writing with it. Today my daughter has started writing. Today she has held a pen in her hand and has started writing with it. My daughter cannot speak yet. She cannot utter complete words yet. But today she has made it clear by holding a pen in her hands that she wants to read and write. And with this pen that she has held in her hand, she will fight the case of the people living in this world. She will bring the light of knowledge to every corner of the world and spread the message of compassion, love, justice and peace with her pen. Because today my daughter has held a pen in her hand and I am very happy because my daughter is 21 months and 21 days old and she has started loving the pen at this young age. This is love for the pen, this is love for knowledge that she has shown today when my daughter holds a pen in her hand. I was holding a pen and writing on paper, so I have saved this memory, this moment, in the pictures that I am showing you.

These pictures are the most beautiful pictures of my life. These pictures will refresh a great memory in the times to come. These pictures are the name of preserving those moments that are very rare in life. Life is the name of different stages and this stage that I have preserved in today's pictures is the most precious and beautiful moment of my life because my daughter is sitting with a pen in her hands and is using the pen with love. She is learning to write with the pen and is drawing lines on the paper with the pen. These are not just lines, but this is the writing that my beloved daughter Manahil Fatima has written. This writing is a history, a love and a message that a great power is hidden inside the pen. This pen is also a sword. This pen is also a toy. This pen is also gunpowder. This pen is also light and this pen is the voice of truth. It is a message of peace against oppression. It is a message of love against wars. This pen leads towards light and this pen illuminates the hearts of people and my beloved daughter Manahil Fatima's love for this pen is my prayer that it will always remain and that my daughter will grow up to be a good person and serve humanity with the pen, that the pen will become the voice of the pen, that the writing will become a home in the hearts of people. I want my daughter to grow up, when she has a pen in her hand, with the ink of this pen, with the ink of this pen, to convey the message of peace, love and compassion to the world and emerge as a good person for society. Today, my daughter did not hold the pen, but my daughter has made a promise today that she has to become a good person, she has to gain knowledge, she has to learn to write with the pen, and by writing, she has to become the voice of the poor and needy with the pen. And I am very happy that I have captured these moments in pictures today.

Children are always honest, they always have honesty in their hearts, they are not familiar with the wrong things of the world, they are completely unaware of the hypocrisy of the world, but when they grow up, they have to face many attitudes in the world. So I will say that the pen that my daughter has held today is the hope and the good news that there is a passion for reading in my daughter and this now makes it appropriate for me to know how I train my daughter because my daughter has made me aware that she has to read, she has to become a good person, she has to hold the pen in her hand and write beautiful writings, and I have seen this with my own eyes. Today I have observed with my own eyes how happily, with love and peace, my daughter was writing with ink on the paper holding the pen and that ink was spreading on the paper like light and my My eyes were feeling relaxed. You can also see in the pictures how beautifully my daughter is engaged in writing.

When my daughter was writing something on paper with her beautiful hands, I quickly took out my mobile phone and started taking pictures of her. When I started taking pictures, my daughter started looking at me with beautiful eyes and she stopped writing with a pen and stood up. I told her, "My dear daughter, write, you look very good while writing." She understood what I was saying and started writing again. My dear daughter was drawing lines with a pen. These lines were not on the paper, but this was the writing that every father and mother wants to see their children write. This writing is the most beautiful writing of my life and this scene is the most beautiful and memorable scene of my life. I will never forget this scene and my heart says that my daughter should become a good person and have a beautiful character by reading and writing.

If these beautiful lines are turned into writing, then these lines are telling us a lot. These lines are reflecting my daughter's sweet thoughts. These lines are saying that I am a human being, I am a beautiful fairy, I am a beautiful butterfly, I am a beautiful flower and I want to study, I want to become a good person. In this writing, my daughter is expressing her desires. Through a beautiful writing, she is telling her parents what I like to eat, what I want to wear, how to become a good person. She is expressing her love for her parents, this world and every society through this writing. When I see my daughter holding a pen in her hand and writing, my eyes were watering. I was thinking that when my eldest daughter grows up, when will she go to school, when will she learn to write, when will she learn to read, when will she become a voice of peace for people, when will she become a leader, when will she become a teacher. When will these beautiful writings spread the light of unity, love, compassion, honesty and justice among humanity? Very soon, when her writings will be read in the world, this writing written by Aj will be the rarest writing of that time and I am very happy that I have preserved my daughter's first writing in the eye of the camera.

This is a page in front of you on which some lines have been drawn with green ink. These are not lines. This is a writing written by my beloved daughter Minahil. These are not green lines. Rather, this is a beautiful writing written by my beloved daughter, this country. This is the first writing written by the hand of Ashmal. This is the first writing written by Ashmal. This world is very beautiful. This world is lush and green. This world is full of greenery. I will see this writing every day. I will feel it every day because this is the first writing written by the hand of my beloved daughter, this country. My beloved daughter wrote this first writing at the age of 21 months and 21 days. What do you think of this writing? I find this distortion to be the most beautiful writing in the whole world because it was written by my beloved daughter Ashmal. Ashmal was one day the best writer and the most beautiful person. Who will have a beautiful heart, compassionate and loving, and whose pen will have power, and when the writing is written with the pen, that light will illuminate the whole world.

These visible sheets of paper are very precious, and the green writing on them is very precious because it was written by my beloved daughter Ashamal. When my beloved daughter got tired of writing, she got down from the bed again, shyly, and then moved towards her mother. When she started going towards her mother, I kept saving the writings written by her beautiful little hands in my camera lens. You see that the ones written above are Iraq. These are written by my beloved daughter Ashamal. They are telling a lot. They are telling my daughter's feelings. And in this writing, she is writing to her father that my dear father, I love you very much. I love my mother very much. I love my family very much. She is telling in this writing. This writing is written by my beloved daughter Ashamal. I am reading a lot in this writing. I am thinking. These are not a few lines, but this is a complete book that my daughter has written today and each letter of this book is reflecting a thought. Love. is reflecting, so I am very happy to save these images.

One thing I want to write here is that these small children are very small. If we take them towards goodness and peace from their childhood, then we will form a peace-loving society. Today, we parents have to make a commitment that we have to give pens in the hands of our children, give them books and make them eager to read and write. We have to instill in them a thinking that makes them possess high character. And this is my wish and I hope that I will definitely fulfill this wish of mine as a father and as a teacher because I am also a teacher and I am responsible for the training of many children. And if I train other people's children well, then I hope and I am sure that Allah Almighty will also give my children such a teacher who will train them well and who will make them good human beings because it is true that as you do, you will get what you pay for. If I train other people's children well as a teacher, then my children will also get teachers and people who train them well and I pray that I too become a good teacher and a good person. Be a father so that I can raise my children well.

My daughter is standing on the bed and looking at me. She is telling me, "Father, how lovely I am writing. Father, the pen looks beautiful in my hand." I said, "My daughter, the pen looks very lovely in your hand because you yourself are also very lovely. One day, you will make the whole world look lovely because you will try to make this world beautiful with your beautiful writings." We were having this conversation face to face. Then I said to my daughter, "Write more." My heart was yearning to see my daughter writing. My daughter kept writing and I kept watching. I am writing all these things here in my heart today. When my daughter grows up, she will read these things and be very happy. I also want these things of mine to become a part of history. We do not know when we will leave this world, but I pray that I too may live long. May Allah grant me a long life so that I can see my daughter becoming a good person and I can read the writings written by her hands. But this is Allah, the Lord. Everything is in the hands of Almighty God. He grants whatever He wills to whomever He wills. So in this writing, I will pray for my own long life and for my daughter's long life. I will also pray that she becomes a good person and a source of comfort for me.

Now I will show you pictures in which my daughter is busy writing. If you like these pictures, then you must appreciate them. I have made these pictures today on May 21, 2025 in the afternoon and today at about 7:20 pm I am writing this beautiful writing and will publish it on my high block and this writing will be my gift to my daughter or when she grows up and when she reads this.

This writing today is the most beautiful writing of my life. I wanted to write a lot and I want to write, but understanding the fragility of time, I have expressed a few thoughts from my heart and these expressions mean only that I can gift them to my daughter. This writing that I have written is the thoughts of my heart. This is my love. This is my sympathy. These are the feelings that I have for my children and for all the students that I am teaching. My prayer is that every child born in this world will become a creative person, a sincere person, a good person, and with his goodness, this whole world will become beautiful. I wish that every child will hold a pen and write beautiful writings with the pen and write such writings that will establish peace in this world, that will make this world beautiful. And I want children to grow up and bring about better changes in the field of health, science, politics, and economy that will be beneficial for every human being. Every human being will benefit from these changes. And whether it is politics or economy or health or science, the system of the era should benefit people from every class because today we are seeing that if there is an economy, the rich are getting richer and the poor are getting poorer. So we have to give such children such education that is beneficial for humanity. And I pray that my daughter Ashamal also becomes a beautiful person and has a beautiful character and lives her life as a good person in society. And I pray that every child is successful in this world and my daughter is also successful. My writing today and I present today's writing as a gift to my daughter Ashamal, who has learned to hold a pen with her lovely little hands and has written with a pen. This beautiful day is filled with beautiful memories. With this last word, I welcome you all and bid you farewell. Thank you very much to all of you for reading my writing today.