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To My Mother through Allah

November 12, 2007
By Fareed Pandor

Mother was always there,
But when you took her away from me,
She was gone: – GONE SHE WAS!!!
I became a lost Muslim and my world was upside down,

Oh Allah, I distanced from you thinking I’ll find happiness,
Every time I tried to find happiness, I crashed into the wall,
But when I turned to you, I grew to love you,
Now I find peace in my heart,

Oh Allah, Ya Allah, Oh my Rab,
No matter what do you do: I am pleased with you…
If you give me good: Alhamdulillah!!!
If you give me bad: I am still pleased with you…

Oh Allah, Ya Allah, Oh my Rab,
I am pleased with you because everything you do happens for a reason

Mother was fair and kind,
Sweet and good hearted she was: – YES SHE WAS!!!

Over and over I realize what you mean to me.
I lost my self when I lost my mother.
(Innalillahi WA inna ely he-rao geeoon),
Oh Allah, give me strength to surpass this feeling.

But until then,
Oh Allah, Ya Allah, Oh my Rab,
No matter what do you do: I am pleased with you…
If you give me good: Alhamdulillah!!!
If you give me bad: I am still pleased with you…
Oh Allah, Ya Allah, Oh my Rab,
I am pleased with you because everything you do happens for a reason

Mother was the bravest of bravest: – YES SHE WAS!!!
Now that she’s gone, I follow her footsteps.
How I wish she was here,
I’d be kissing her cheeks and massaging her feet because,
Paradise for me lies beneath her feet.

Even though she is gone, her love will always haunt me.
Oh Allah, Ya Allah, Oh my Rab,
No matter what do you do: I am pleased with you…
If you give me good: Alhamdulillah!!!

If you give me bad: I am still pleased with you…
Oh Allah, Ya Allah, Oh my Rab,
I am pleased with you because everything you do happens for a reason

So those of you’s who have mothers,
I envy you my brothers and sisters: – Alhamdulillah!!!
Look after your mothers because,
You don’t know what it feels like to lose your mother. NO YOU DON’T!!!

Oh Allah, Oh my Rab, Ya Allah,
You have nothing to lose,
In giving my mother a Garden of Roses in her grave. NO YOU DON”T!!!
To my mother through Allah, may you rest in peace (R.I.P)

Oh Allah, Ya Allah, Oh my Rab,
No matter what do you do: I am pleased with you…
If you give me good: Alhamdulillah!!!
If you give me bad: I am still pleased with you…
Oh Allah, Ya Allah, Oh my Rab,
I am pleased with you because everything you do happens for a reason.

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