Al Jaliyya: This Is Not the Girl I Know
I remember a little girl;
Beautiful and brilliant.
Growing up with her was fun,
I was the big sis after all.
I remember when you had that fall
The one where your chin had to be stitched,
I cried and hurt so bad
While you bore the pains and I watched helpless.
I actually felt like hurting the nurse too,
That was how much I couldn't bear
To see you in pain or in tears.
But you were brave through it all; even stronger than I was.
Twenty years later;
Not one lesser, not two more
I find not the girl I remember
But a woman, stronger and braver.
You were beautiful; but now more,
You were kind, smart and dutiful
And now those words do justice to your person no more
They're simply understatements!
Oh Hudallah!
Mother of Abdullah
Offspring of Thaoban and Hannah
May your life be filled with hudha Llah
This woman I now know
The one who was a girl I knew
Is not the girl I know
This, is but a woman I admire!
©NobleHeart (Mar'yam Thaoban)
*hudha Llah in L4S6 above means God's guidance.
Copyright © Mar'Yam Thaoban | Year Posted 2017
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