" The Lord's "
unofficial Home Page
This web page is dedicated to
the soul of Mohammed BU-Chir, "May God rest his soul in
peace".
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Picture of Mohammed on Sep 1997. I took this picture for him after getting sick of watching all these stuff at the museum. We decided to have a break and take some photos before we get out.
From the beginning:
Here I'll describe how did I meet him, where and some other stuff about Mohammed.
That's a great picture. You could see how did he
love the birds and animals and they loved him too, this could
give you a better idea about his personality.
After several months of working in DHL Regional Distribution
Center in Bahrain, they hired him as a "sorter". When
he first came in to start working he was very elegant, you could
smell his perfume from a mile and most of all, he didn't expect
the type of work in DHL. It was very hard for him. But, soon he
managed to work as hard as us and then promoted to become a
"destination specialist".
Because that I live in the same region he lives in (North
Muharraq), we became close friends. My knowledge in Computing and
PCs made me his best friend outside the work hours cause I was
assisting him and fixing his hardware and software problems.
At September 1997 we were forced to take a vacation, both of
us had forty two (42) days balance from the year 1996 and 1997
all together. So we thought about spending it in London (By the
way, Princes Diana was just died). We spent a nice vacation in
London except for problem he did to us.
Well, we booked for a tour travel to France. Every thing was OK
till we went into this ship to take us to the French border.
Mohammed was stepping on an angle when he collapsed and his
passport went with 400 GBP into the sea. We tried hard to call
someone to help us picking up the passport but those English men
did not even try to help us. Sadly Mohammed seated with his
seasick.
When we arrived to England again he told me to take care of the
situation and speak with the immigration and describe what
happened. I did and I also told them that I'm the one who lost it
not him just not to let them speak to him while he is still in
his seasick. Good lord we managed to pass those English
immigrations procedures.
Our journey in London was the worst. Good for us that our
ambassador in U.K. helped us otherwise we would've been in a big
trouble with the English boarder guards and their local
immigrations.
His Personality:
Mohammed was full of life and spirit he loved
everyone and so do they. He was a beloved guy most of all, he
loves to be happy. He never let anything stop in the way of his
joy. The guy enjoyed his life very well and never gave a chance
for the sadness to disturb him.
There are much to say about him, bright side and dark. But if I started writing them all, I'll be out of my web hosting limits.
The end:
A Kuwaiti
maniac murdered Mohammed.
Mohammed was driving his red Camaru on the highway with three others while suddenly a drunk Kuwaiti maniac with his Porsche hit Mohammed's car from the side, and caused him not to take control of the wheels and ............................
This was the end of the LORD.
In the cemetery, It was crowded many people of many ages and many
types!
The most familiar people were those who were wearing grey T-shirts
with a small logo on their left side. They were his collegues,
his friends, some of them were talking to him and setting with
him just hours before his death.
There was some people crying for him. The most one who made a tragedy was "Hosni AL-Awadhi". Some people reacted using the tears method, while I was over reacting the other way. I was trying not to show people that I'm so sad but inside me I was felling more than what Hosni showed to the people. Everybody was looking at me there; were they waiting to see my reaction?! Or did I look strange?
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This was written to keep the memory of "M. BU-CHIR" by:
Mohammed AL-Dhaien
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