No hands were ever so loving, no embrace more sincere,

The selflessness of her love and affection towards you

Commands you to forever hold her dear.

She'll never escape your mind or memory. It is in this way she lives on.

In this way we all live on after our earthly demise.

Death comes day or night like a thief and

None of us left behind escapes the survivors grief.

From Allah we come and unto Him is our return.

Inshaa Allah, His Mercy we do earn.

Habib Abu Lateef

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