My Son, Brighter than the Sun

November 25, 2010

Poetry

Words cannot explain the happiness of my heart
On the day when I was first told "it's a boy"

I remember your face full of joy
When I brought home your first toy

Radiant like a globe your face was a piece of art
Indeed that happiness brought happiness to my heart

The day you cried for the toy you could not have
That night I cried for the child I could not delight

When you were sick I was sick
When your eyes were crying my heart was crying

The day you first walked
In tears was I caught

The day you first spoke
I boasted so much
Onlookers thought
I was a walking joke

The day you took an interest in Deen
The joy in my heart could be understood by no human being

Bringing you up wasn't a little game
Till today my heart breaks whenever you in pain

Days are gone when you could not reach the top shelf
Today you all grown up and got to think for yourself

Yesterday you were a baby
Tomorrow you will have a baby
And I hope for your sake
A pious beautiful lady

If you don't act now to please your creator
You will see the bad effects now and later

When you were small I kept a cane
I hope in your house you will do the same
I hope from these words in life you will gain
Because every wrong you do I will be to blame
O son! You are under my name
On the Day of reckoning don't put me to shame.

Poetry

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