In Memory of Mom

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

"In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful."

In whispers of the wind, her name resounds,

A melody of love, eternal and profound.

Though she's gone, her essence lingers near,

In every whispered word and every tear.

In the quiet moments, memories bloom,

Like roses in the garden, in twilight's gloom.

Her laughter, a symphony, echoes in the air,

A gentle reminder of the love we shared.

Her touch, a soothing balm, upon my brow,

Guiding me through storms, then and now.

Her embrace, a sanctuary, warm and true,

A haven of solace, in skies of blue.

Though time may pass, and seasons change,

Her spirit dances, never estranged.

For in the tapestry of life, she weaves her art,

A masterpiece of love, stitched in every heart.

In the stars above, her light still gleams,

Guiding me through darkness, in my dreams.

Though parted by the veil, her love remains,

An eternal flame, that forever reigns.

So here's to you, my dear Mom, so dear,

In every whisper, in every tear.

Your love, a beacon, through the darkest night,

Guiding me home, to the morning light.

Though you've left this world, you're not alone,

In every heartbeat, your presence is shown.

For in the depths of my soul, you'll always be,

My guiding star, for eternity.