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"Allah is the light of the Heaven and the earth.
The similitude of His light is a niche, wherein 
There is a lamp, the lamp is, as it were, a glittering star
Kindled from a blessed olive tree.
An olive, neither of the east, nor of the west
Whose oil would glow forth, although no fire touched it,
Light upon light , Allah guides whom he pleases.”

(The light : 24:35)

I remembered her in her last days
She was weak and fragile,
Yet, the overseas call used to capture her voice
Gentle and strong.

I never saw her missed her morning prayer
I never saw her not busy,
A busy mom, she was
With raising all of us.

I touched her hand in a gentle way
The hand that prayed for me many a time
I had so many words tightened in my chest
Suffocated to hear her voice , one more time.

Life, blessed life, feels nothing without her precious memory!

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