do you see the chaos ?!
pitch darkness !
the eye of the storm she is!!
in that cave
i can see the bleeding cuts on her hands
the sweat on her body
the heavy breaths laden by time
but she keeps
not listening to the mourning of the owls,
the blood river from the altar
or the greedy bats
look! how the pain,fear and grief are standing there desperate ?!
trying to understand
how she is not seeing the unbearable ?!
how her eyes are hooked up with
the bright light of the beautiful day ,
the sweaty hands rebuilding the city?!
the joy behind the mask of sadness
how she found the way
let the others pass she say !
damn it is slefless
but this is how her soul darned together
since the dawn of creation
the well of mercy and passion
a hope anthem
a way to freedom
a love sanctum
she is my Mother !
she is a Mother !
a gift from God
truly she is!!!
when our Prophet peace be upon him tried to explain and make it understandable
how Allah showers his mercy on His creations , he choosed the mother's mercy and love to her child as example ..coz nothing is comprable to that in the human world so May Allah bless my mother and grant her jannat al ferdous and all the mothers amiin .
to all the mother suffering out there , in refugee camps , under the unhuman conditions, in the ruthless cities , struck by poverty we pray for them..yes we pray for them.
LAST WORD IN THE MIDDLE OF YOUR BUSY LIFE , TRY TO CHERISH EVERY MOMENT WITH YOUR MOTHER , COZ ONE DAY ONE OF U WILL NOT BE AROUND PERMANENTLY .
Ismail A. Ali
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