Instagram story viewer> @b.aboushaar> Tagged
POSTS STORIES REELS TAGGED
Your hands were the first to pick me up as I entered this world. My hands were the last to lay you down as you left it.

Between those two moments was a lifetime of love, sacrifice, quiet prayers, and lessons that will stay with me for as long as Allah wills.

The cycle of this dunya is complete, but by Allah’s mercy, our bond is not. Death ends this life, but it does not end love, nor does it end the prayers of a child for their parent.

I pray that every good Allah allows me to do, every duaa I make for you, and every trace of goodness you planted in me continues to reach you. May it all weigh heavily on your scale and grant you the highest ranks of Jannah.

I’ll see you in Jannah Baba, where this cycle doesn’t exist and there is no end.
241
A bird in the hand is worth ten on the tree
62
back to up