Shira
and The Cocoon
It was Ramadhan month. It’s also called the
fasting month. All Moslems around the world were fasting. Shira and her family
were also fasting.
It was the first day of the fasting month
“Mom, may I drink water please?” asked Shira.
“No dear, you are fasting, remember?”
“But I’m thirsty. I want to drink…”
“Be patient dear! You may eat and drink at twelve o’clock.”
“What time is it now?”
“It’s eleven
O’clock.”
“Uuhh…One hour is a long time mom. I am very
thirsty now. I promise I won’t eat anything. I just want to drink. Please,
mom!”
“It’s not a long time dear. Come on, let’s go to
the backyard I’ll show you a strange creature!”
Mother took Shira to the garden at the backyard.
“Look at the butterflies! They are beautiful.”
“I’m thirsty mom… The butterflies are beautiful
but they are not strange at all!”
“It’s not the butterfly that I want to show
you…wait… Where is it? I saw it around here……yesterday.”
“Here it is…Look, it is a cocoon,” mom pointed at
a small white pouch hanging on a leaf. “There is a caterpillar inside.”
“Really? Is this a house of caterpillar, mom?”
Shira was amazed.
“Yes, it is like a house. The caterpillar stays
inside for about two weeks,” mom explained.
“There is no door nor window at the house. What is
the caterpillar doing inside?”
“Guess what…The caterpillar is fasting.”
“Mom, you must be joking! Is it really fasting?
For two weeks….what a long time! But, why?”
“It is fasting because it wants to be a
butterfly,” mom answered.
“Are you sure mom?”
“Exactly. After several days you will see a
beautiful butterfly come out from this cocoon.”
“Oh my God! I can’t believe it. I really want to
see it…a butterfly will come out from this cocoon?”
Shira was very interested in the cocoon. She
forgot that she was thirsty. She stayed in the garden with the cocoon. At twelve o’clock her mother called her
to break her fasting.
“No mom, I will continue to fast until Maghrib
time. I’m not thirsty anymore.”
“It’s ok. You can break now because you are still
practicing,” her mom explained.
“No thank you mom. I’m fasting till Maghrib time,”
she demanded. “If the caterpillar can fast for several days, I think I can fast
till Maghrib just like mom.”
“Are you sure? ….Alright, you are really a good
girl. I’m so proud of you. Let’s pray dzuhur now!”
The end
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