“Rabbir hamhuma kama Rabbayani Sagheera”

In every tongue, across all lands,
One word blooms, pure and grand
Mother.
A floral grace, her face divine,
The full moon’s glow, her light aligns.

Mother, the boundless name of love,
Her reach, the heavens soar above.
An eternal glory, earthly, sublime,
A sacred realm within my spine.

When lost beneath the tempest’s roar,
Her voice, a beacon, my guiding shore.
Mother, mother, each breath, each verse,
Echoes her name, my universe.

Through her eyes, I glimpsed God’s grace,
Through her love, I embraced this space.
Her hands, a cradle, her arms a shield,
A priceless gem no vault could yield.

From her, I learned the art of kin,
To stand against pride and vengeance within.
Through her magic, her silent might,
I braved the seas of sorrow’s night.

Mother, a star in my sky of care,
Her eyes, twin flames that banished despair.
Eternity, to me, bore her face,
Yet now I seek her in empty space.

Mother, her name, a sacred hymn,
Lost to me now, my light grows dim.
Grief, a shadow, my heart confined,
Her absence echoes, hollow, unkind.

But in my solitude, I raise my plea,
To the Creator, for her soul’s decree:
Bless her, Lord, as she blessed me,
“Rabbir hamhuma kama Rabbayani Sagheera.”

May her spirit find peace and grace,
As she once did, in her warm embrace.