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My Mother, My Paradise She served me until this day Her love the sun, mine a ray She lost sleep for me to dream She left food, for me to be fed Of mind and body she suffered Her love grew as me she carried I kicked at her bosom when an infant Yet she held me without being hesitant She inspired my legs and taught me to walk All the words I pronounced listening to her talk 'Hasbi Rabbi' she sang in my ears, (such that)- 'Noor Muhammad' shone all these years (sallallahu alaihi wa sallam) All my acts of worship are but under her feet Not two- But three worlds I need to show her respect If this son were to enter paradise The warmth of her feet would be the cause Her prayers for me are sincere than my own She bore all the pain to see me so far grown The pleasure of my Lord Is in doing to her good Even as I laid in her womb Or be buried in the tomb- She will continue to pour love And pray for me forever… If His Mercy is the entrance- She is the key to my paradise ...
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