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10 pieces of you 28 of Augustth Happy birthday my love
1. Your Beauty You are genuinely the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. It’s your curly hair, those bangs that look perfect on you, your smile that can completely change the atmosphere, and the way you dress with so much elegance without even trying. It’s the way your body looks like it was carefully drawn by an artist, every detail somehow fitting perfectly together. And your eyes… God, your eyes. I honestly don’t think I’ve ever seen eyes as beautiful or as unique as yours. There’s something about them that I could look at forever and still never get tired of. But what makes your beauty even more special is all the little things—the expressions you make, the way your face changes when you laugh, the way your eyes light up when you’re excited, and the way those bangs frame your face so perfectly. You might see yourself in the mirror every day and think it’s normal. But to me there is nothing ordinary about you. You are beautiful in a way that words will never be enough to describe.
2. Your Personality I have genuinely never met or spoken to a girl like you in my entire life. I love how strong, confident, and bold your personality is, yet somehow you have the softest and most caring side with me. The way you speak is something else. You choose your words so carefully, and somehow every conversation with you feels meaningful. You’re incredibly aware, mature, and balanced, and the way you think always amazes me. And your storytelling? I swear, I’ve never seen anything like it. You could tell me the most random story and somehow make me completely invested in every single detail. You have a way of making people listen, think, and feel and that’s something I could never get tired of. Your personality is one of the things that makes you impossible to replace.
ﻠُ ﻛ ﻲِ ﺣوُ ر ُ ﻞﻴِ ﻤَ ﺗ ِ ﻚْ ﻴَ ﻟِ إ ْ ﻦَ ﻣ ﺎَ ﻳِ رﻮُ ﻄُ ﻌِ ﺑ ً ﻼ ﱠ ﻤَ ﺤُ ﻣ ُ ﻢﻴِ ﺴﱠ ﻨﻟا ﱠ ﺮَ ﻣً ﺔَ ﻳآ ِ ﻦْ ﺴُ ﺤْ ﻠِ ﻟ ﱠ نَ أ ُ ﻦِ ﻣْ ؤُ أ ُ ﺖْ ﻨُ ﻛ ِ ﺮﻳِ ﺪْ ﻘﱠ ﺘﻟا َ ﺔَ ﻳآ ِ ﻚُ ﺘْ ﻳَ أَ ر ﻰﱠ ﺘَ ﺣ
3. Your Principles One of the things I admire most about you is how deeply you stand by your principles. You genuinely care about people and the injustices they face especially children women and those who are treated unfairly. Even with the smallest things, you notice what’s wrong and you can’t simply ignore it. You have this strong hatred for corruption and injustice, and I find that incredibly attractive. Not because you always have the answers, but because you actually care enough to question things and want the world to be better. I honestly believe we need more people who think like you. People who refuse to normalize injustice and who actually stand up for what they believe is right. Sometimes I genuinely think that if the world had more people with your mindset, we’d have solved so many of the problems we still struggle with today. Your principles are not just something you believe in they’re a part of who you are.
4. The Way You Cook I genuinely think you’re one of the best cooks I’ve ever met. I’m not even exaggerating when I say I’ve eaten food you made that was better than some of the best food I’ve had anywhere. But there’s something else I love about you: how incredibly specific you are with food. You don’t just eat whatever is put in front of you. You know exactly what you like, what you don’t like, and what you’re willing to settle for. Some people might call you picky, but I actually find it really attractive. Because I think it says something about you—you don’t settle for just anything. You know what you want, you have standards, and you want things to be genuinely good. And honestly, if anyone deserves to be picky about life, it’s you. Because you deserve the best things life has to offer. And yes… your cooking is still better than restaurant food.
ﺎًﺘِﻣﺎَﺻ ِ ﻚِﻨْﺴُﺣ َ مﺎَﻣَأ ُ ﺖْﻔَﻗَو اَذِﺈَﻓُ لﺎَﻤَﺟ ِ لﺎَﻤَﺠْﻟا ِ مَﺮَﺣ ﻲِﻓ ُ ﺖْﻤ ﱠﺼﻟﺎَﻓ ﺎَﻨﱠﺒُﺣ ُ ﻞُﺘْﻘَﺗ ﱢ ﺐُﺤْﻟا ﻲِﻓ ﺎَﻨُﺗﺎَﻤِﻠَﻛُ لﺎَﻘُﺗ َ ﻦﻴِﺣ ُ تﻮُﻤَﺗ َ فوُﺮُﺤْﻟا ﱠ نِإ ﺎًﻤِﺋاَد ﻲﱢﻠَﻈَﺗ ْ نَأ ِ ﻚُﺒْﺴَ ﺣَو ﻲِﺒْ ﺴَﺣُ لﺎَﻘُﻳ َ ﺲْﻴَﻟَو ﻲِﻨُﻗﱢﺰَﻤُﻳ ا ﺮِﺳ
5. Your Potential I genuinely believe you’re going to be incredibly successful in life. You have this presence and charisma that makes me feel like you’re going to be known someday maybe even whether you want to be or not. You’re extremely intelligent sharp and you have a way of thinking that makes you stand out. Sometimes I genuinely look at you and think you could lead an entire country. And at the same time I can easily see you becoming an incredibly successful engineer and building a life you’re proud of. You have that “successful person” quality that is difficult to explain. You’re ambitious, capable, and you have so much potential inside you. And honestly, the more I see you succeed, the more attractive you become to me. Watching you become the person I already know you can be is something I’ll always admire.
6. Your such a fucking Talented artist I still remember sitting with you when you showed me your old drawings on your phone. I was genuinely amazed—not only because they were beautiful, but because I could immediately see how much talent you had. You had spent years drawing, and it was clearly something that was once a real part of you. And even though you stopped for years because of what happened, I don’t think that talent ever left you. Honestly, I think it’s still there, waiting for you to come back to it. And I really, really want you to. Not because I expect you to become an artist or because you owe anyone your talent. I just think it would be such a shame for something that brought you creativity and expression to remain buried forever because of something that happened in the past. I want you to draw again. I want you to pick up that pencil, open that canvas, and create whatever comes to your mind without worrying about whether it’s perfect. Because you have something genuinely special. And I hope one day you realize that what happened to you may have made you stop drawing, but it never took your talent away. I want to see you embrace that part of yourself again.
ﻦﻴﻬﺒﺸﺗ ﻦﻣ ﺮﺸﺒﻟا ﻲﻓ ﻲﻨﻴﻟﺄﺴﺗ لﺎﺜﻣ ﻚﻟ ﺎﺟ ﺎﻣ ﻦﻴﺤﻠﻟ ، ﻞﺜﻣ ِ ﺖﻧأ ﻦﻴﺗزﺎﻤﻏ ﻼﺑو .. ﻦﻴﻋ رﻮﺣ ﻼﺑ لﺎﻤﺠﻟا تﺎﻣﻼﻋ ﻦﻣ ﻞﻤﺟأ ﻚﻟﺎﻤﺟ.
7. Your Spirit I love how naturally fun you are. You’re genuinely one of the funniest people I’ve ever met. You have this way of saying things, making jokes, and turning the most random situations into something I can’t stop laughing about. There’s something about the way you enjoy life that I find incredibly attractive. Even the smallest things you do have this certain charm to them the way you enjoy your drink, the way you smoke, the way you laugh, the way you let yourself have fun and simply enjoy the moment. You have this playful, carefree energy that makes everything around you feel lighter. And I think that’s what I love most about you: your spirit. You make ordinary moments feel memorable, and somehow, life just feels more fun when you’re being completely yourself.
8. Your Curiosity I love how curious your mind is. You never seem satisfied with simply accepting things as they are. You question, you think, you look deeper, and you genuinely want to understand the world around you. You can go from the most random conversation to something incredibly deep, and somehow you make me want to keep talking for hours. I think that curiosity is one of the things that makes you so interesting. There is always another thought in your head, another question you want answered, another thing you want to discover. You don’t just live in the world—you actually want to understand it.
9. Your Heart Your heart is something I’ve noticed in you over and over again. You have so much love in you, and somehow you’ve kept that softness even when life and the people around you haven’t always treated you with the same kindness. I’ve seen you feel bad for homeless people and give them money without making a big deal out of it. I’ve seen the way videos about little kids without homes affect you, and how even something you see for a few seconds on social media can stay on your mind. You don’t just talk about caring. You actually feel things deeply. And I think that’s what I love about your heart. You could easily become cold after everything you’ve been through, but you didn’t. You still care. You still feel. You still want people to be okay, even when you have your own problems to deal with.
10. You After writing all of this I realized something. I could keep going forever. I could write about your face your laugh your voice your mind your principles, your talent the way you cook the way you tell stories the way you make me laugh and all the little things you do that you probably don’t even notice. But none of those things are really the reason this book exists. It exists because you are you. I don’t think you realize how much there is to you. You’re not just one beautiful quality put together with another. You’re this weird complicated funny stubborn caring intelligent ambitious emotional beautiful person and somehow all of those things fit together into you. And I love discovering those different sides of you. Even the things you might consider flaws sometimes are things that make you you. I don’t want some perfect version of you. I want the girl who laughs at stupid things, gets way too specific about her food, argues about things she believes in, gets excited about something random, tells me a story with a million unnecessary details, and somehow makes me want to hear every single one. I hope you never become smaller just to fit into someone else’s idea of who you should be. Keep your standards. Keep your opinions. Keep your weirdness. Keep your kindness. Keep dreaming ridiculously big. Keep becoming whoever the hell you want to become. Because when I look at you, I don’t just see the person you are right now. I see everything you could become. And I hope one day, when you’ve achieved everything you’re capable of achieving, you look back at the girl you were today and realize that she was already something incredibly special. So if you ever forget how amazing you are, come back to these pages. Not because I wrote them perfectly. But because every word came from someone who had the privilege of knowing you closely enough to see all these little pieces of you—and loved every single one of them. Happy birthday, Duha. This is only ten things. There are a thousand more I could have written.