Looking at the sky makes me want to cry coz do I ever try to fly high enough to reach You?

Thursday, February 21, 2013

Letter to the Unborn: Who will you be?



Letter dated 8th May 2008 (4 months before birth)

I’ve forgotten about you this few days, but you’re always there in the back of my mind. Always there, kicking me whenever you feel like it, to make sure I acknowledge your presence. You. You will become so meaningful to me. Because you were alive in my womb. Isn’t it interesting how Allah has created the female body, capable of bearing another human being inside it? Yet the power to sustain it lies in Allah’s hand alone.

Will you like me best, or your father best? Will you cry a lot? Would you dislike having your clothes opened, would you dislike taking a bath? Would you eat the food I make for you? Would you turn your head towards a sound? Would you try to grab a toy?

Will you love Allah and Rasulullah? Will you be able to speak Arabic fluently? Will you be a good Muslim, Musa, Ya Bunayya Habibi Qurrota a’ini…?

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