Personalidad sa Likod ng Al Majd

Ang Samahang Al Majd na ngayo'y sumisikat,
Ay binubuo ng ibat-ibang personalidad.
Mula Luzon, Visaya hanggang sa ka-Mindanawan,
Muslim man o Kristiyano pinagbuklod ng samahan.

Dito sa Saudi lahat sila'y pinagtagpo,
Kahit pa sabihing magkaka-iba ng trabaho.
Upang maipamalas kanya-kanyang talento,
Maibahagi sa iba, sa pakikipag kapwa tao.

Sa larangan ng medisina, banko at transportasyon,
Maging sa insurance, sining at konstruksiyon.
Sa Samahang Al Majd ay iyong matatagpuan,
Handang maglingkod ng walang kabayaran.

Kaya't ating kilalanin ang bawat isa sa kanila,
Pinagpipitagang mga kasapi't kasama.
Ng sa bawat sandali ng iyong pangangailangan,
Sila'y handang tumulong ano mang oras na kailangan.
Kung sounds ang hanp mo, Joetec, Bobby nandiyan lang,

Mayroon pang George at Meynard pangalang maaasahan,
Kung technician ang hanap mo, si Sergio lang ang puntahan,
Sigurado akong aayusin, kayang kayang gawan ng paraan.

Sa larangan ng pagguhit hindi rin pahuhuli,
Mga kamay nina Rene, Raffy at Batchi.
Hahanga kang tunay at muling mamamangha,
Animo'y obra maestra and kanilang mga gawa..

Sa computer, Graphic and Web design naman,
Pangalang Leo hindi mo pwedeng kalimutan.
Biyaya ng may Kapal ang angkin niyang talino,
Tunay na maipagmamalaki mga gawa nitong si Leo.

Kung ang problem mo ay iyong kasangkapan,
Si Agot naman ang iyong pwedeng lapitan.
Sa pagkukumpuni ay tunay na maaasahan,
Isama mo pa pati pagpintura ng kabahayan.

Pagdating sa koryente, asahan mo si Willy at si Sonny
Insurance nandiyan si Joey, Butch Parlade meryendang maigi,
Nick, Arnold at Rodan, pagluluto ng ating hapunan,
Bobot Cordova sa bagahe, Henry Sarmiento sa publicity.

Marami pang mga pangalan ang hindi nababanggit,
Sa susunod na labas, part two siguradong kompleto,
Sa ganitong oras, lingkod ninyo'y marami ng trabaho.
Kaya sa susunod, siguradong masaya kayo.

Some time ago a man punished his 5-year old daughter for wasting a roll of expensive gold wrapping paper. Money was tight and he became even more upset when the child pasted the gold paper so as to decorate a box to put under the Christmas tree. Nevertheless, the little girl brought the gift box to her father the next morning and said, "This is for you, Daddy."

The father was embarrassed by his earlier overreaction, but his anger flared again when he found the box was empty. He spoke to her in a harsh manner, "Don't you know, young lady, when you give someone a present there's supposed to be something inside the package?" The little girl looked up at him with tears in her eyes and said, "Oh, Daddy, it's not empty. I blew kisses into it until it was full."

The father was crushed. He fell on his knees and put his arms around his little girl, and he begged her to forgive him for his unnecessary anger. An accident took the life of the child only a short time later and it is told that the father kept that gold box by his bed for all the years of his life. And whenever he was discouraged or faced difficult problems he would open the box and take out an imaginary kiss and remember the love of the child who had put it there.

In a very real sense, each of us as human beings have been given a golden box filled with unconditional love and kisses from our children, family, friends and God. There is no more precious possession anyone could hold.