My Daughters

My
Daughters
My
Lord has bestowed Ghada, Assia, Nora and Ladan upon me. It is through
them all that I am capable of appreciation with a heart which is full
of mercy and happiness.
Indeed, they are the genuine extension of that warm route to my
mother, which i am so grateful for. Like a gentle shade, she
constantly embraced and overwhelmed me with her affection. She imbued
me with much of her life, spirit, blood and language. Had I
not gone through the wonderful teaching
of my mother, I
would not
have been able to
savour the sweetness of
hope, satisfaction and beauty.

Does it stand to reason to
phrase eloquent introductions on women’s rights and their status in
Islam, while we fall short to put that into practice in our daily
lives whether that be at home, school or in the mosque?