MOTHER…. WE SHALL ALWAYS MISS YOU
April 10, 2011, the Sunday, yet another unforgettable date leaving its impact on rest of my life. That is the date when my beloved mother left us. May Allah bestow her with eternal peace, amen!
The moment a child is born, the mother is also born. She never existed before. The woman existed, but the mother never. A mother is something absolutely new. The heart of a mother is deep abyss at the bottom of which you will find forgiveness.
My memories of motherly love, affection, care, sacrifice and protection spread over fourty eight years. I was the most difficult child for her to bring up. My childhood was full of serious illnesses. I made her sleepless for years; she could carry me from one doctor to another, from one spiritual healer to another. I remember my mother’s prayers and they have always followed me. They have clung to my all my life.
Being a mother of nine children with limited resources to spend, she proved herself as a mother with remarkable resilience and wisdom to raise her siblings, to be successful in their lives. She was the best educator with out having education.
She had such a strong magnet in her personality that was equally love and desired by all age group. She was cheerful company to kids, jolly company to grownups.
My mother for me was, a truest friend I ever had. When ever I trialed heavy and sudden, she fell upon me; when friends who rejoiced with me deserted; when ever trouble thickened around me, still was she who clung to me, and endeavored with her kind precepts and counsels to dissipate the clouds of darkness, and cause peace to return to my heart. Though not knowing how will I be surviving hard time when she is not around to motivate me, to encourage me but still I cherish my firm belief that she will be guarding me from heaven through her prayers always...
The mother who loved
The mother who cared
The mother who helped
The mother who worried
The mother who was with me through it all
The mother who raised me to be who and what I am
The mother who encouraged me
The mother who worked hard for me
The mother who sacrificed
The mother who was here for me
The mother who had lived all years for me
The mother who was surviving for me
The mother who was every where
The mother who was kind
The mother who was warm hearted
The mother who was super woman
And
Mother the biggest gift of Allah to us
Mother the candle burn herself to light our life
Mother the other name of kindness
Mother who hold us nine month and suffer
Mother who feed us from her blood and milk
Mother stays sleepless all the nights holding us
Mother teach us how to walk and talk
Mother guides us and secures us
Mother loves us from start to end
Mother is mother no one can take her place
