Submitted by : Wayfarer on Think

Letting Go

I looked down at you in my arms
On the day you were born
I marvelled that Allah Ta’ala could bestow me
With such innocent perfection
And wrapped you up protectively
With loving care and affection
Today I watch
As you turn in a new direction

Not so long ago you held my little finger
As you tottered onto your unsteady feet
Now you are poised
Grown-up and graceful
Your destiny to greet

I hold back the urge
To guide you as strictly as I once did
And
Keep reminding myself
That parents are but caretakers
In this duniya
And
That all souls are Allah’s alone to keep

I pray that Insh’Allah I have equipped you
For whatever Life deals
And
My dua’s are always with you
Go little one
Go with my blessings
Your destiny to meet.