The prevailing situation all around and also all over the world seems so wierd when I look back a few decades ago to make a comparison. That pains me much. The incongruity and contrast is sometimes so incomprehensible and tragically unacceptable that my whole mind burns in rebellion. But as I can't do anything, so can't I share my feelings with anyone; that's why this monologue.
Saturday, April 27, 2013
My Haunting Dreams
When we heard that our youngest son Arshad is going to become father, we felt an indescribably immense pleasure and joy. And when he and our dear daughter-in-law Niktee informed us that they were going to have a baby boy, we felt Allah Almighty has bestowed all His blessings and mercy on us. Before now we have had a grandson Reehan - our heart of hearts - who has come to light up and adorn our second son Sajjad and Shuva's home. And now another grandson (I chose 'Ridwan Ali' or ' 'as his name) as dear as him is coming as a blessing and grace of Allah to our youngest son Arshad and Pamela. I and my wife submit ourselves to the will and mercy of Allah Almighty, the Most Gracious & Most Merciful in the deepest gratitude. Al-hamdulillah, Al-hamdulillah, Allahu Akbar. We as parents have nothing more to express our gratitude to our Lord, Cherisher & Sustainer but prostrate ourselves in absolute submission to Him. We are so fortunate to have ,at least, heard that our youngest son and his wife Pamela are going to become parents and now their 'house' will become a real HOME. Actually this pleasure and happiness cannot be described in words. Countless thanks to Allah, Most Gracious & Most Merciful. May HE bless our sons and their family and grant them all the world's happiness.Amin. Meanwhile we are being haunted by the dreams when we shall be able to get together and enjoy life's most precious gift of becoming complete and fulfilled before we disappear from the face of this earth or shall we ever? Only Allah Almighty knows.
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