My mother’s prayer
My mother’s prayer — a golden light in my heart,
Whenever I fall ill, her words become my cure.
If I stumble — she becomes my support, wishing me success,
She prays for me each time I set out on a journey.
Even in the darkest night, she waits for me with hope,
If I have pain, she is the remedy — my radiant mother.
When my eyes fill with tears, she gently wipes them away,
One strong prayer from her — and my life fills with happiness.
Her words are simple, yet filled with deep wisdom,
In every prayer, she always wishes me victory.
“May my child be safe,” — with her hands raised in prayer,
She lifts my spirit, guiding me through shining paths.
My roads are long, yet I cannot always reach you, dear mother,
May my steps not falter — I walk the right path, mother.
Your son, in whom you believe, will not break, dear mother,
My mother’s prayer — forever my strength.
Do not ask of my wealth — my treasure is my mother,
Her prayers always support and protect me.
No riches in the world could ever equal this blessing,
As long as I have her prayers — my life is paradise.
You proudly say, “I have a son, Mashrab,”
Just wait, dear mother — my time will also come.
These days will pass — I am being patient, mother,
Always keep me in your prayers, my angel, my mother.
