Once there was a little boy named [Yusuf](G95TMJSD) who had very curious hands. [Yusuf](G95TMJSD) loved to touch, grab, and explore, but sometimes his hands would push too hard or grab toys away, making others unhappy.

One day, [Yusuf](G95TMJSD)'s mother, [Mama Layla](NYQ3WJG2), gently held his hands and said, '[Yusuf](G95TMJSD), Allah gave us hands not to hurt, but to help and share. Kind hands make hearts happy!'

[Yusuf](G95TMJSD) was curious. 'Kind hands?' he asked. [Mama Layla](NYQ3WJG2) smiled and said, 'Yes, kind hands help, share, and even say thank you to Allah for all His gifts.'

The next day at the park, [Yusuf](G95TMJSD) saw his friend [Sara](6ZMTVSRW) trip and drop her ice cream. He remembered Mama’s words and decided to share his own ice cream with her. 'Here, [Sara](6ZMTVSRW),' he said with a big smile.

[Sara](6ZMTVSRW) said, 'Thank you, [Yusuf](G95TMJSD)!' Her smile made [Yusuf](G95TMJSD) feel so warm inside. 'Mama was right,' [Yusuf](G95TMJSD) thought. 'Kind hands make hearts happy!'

Later, at home, [Yusuf](G95TMJSD) helped his little sister build a tower from blocks instead of knocking it down. She clapped her hands with joy!

[Yusuf](G95TMJSD) even used his hands to give hugs when someone was sad, like when his friend [Ali](FKKV5M77) lost his ball. [Yusuf](G95TMJSD) said, 'It’s okay, [Ali](FKKV5M77)!' and gave him a big hug.

One night, [Yusuf](G95TMJSD) knelt beside his bed and raised his hands to Allah in prayer. 'Dear Allah, thank You for my hands. Please help me use them for kindness and good deeds,' he whispered.

From that day on, [Yusuf](G95TMJSD)’s hands went from hurting to helping, from taking to sharing, from pushing to comforting. They became hands of kindness.

And every time [Yusuf](G95TMJSD) used his hands in a kind way, he would smile and say, 'Alhamdulillah'—thankful for the blessings Allah had given him.