A year ago, on the 26th of November, 2.17 pm, another princess of mine was born into the world...born along with hopes and vision to continue the task of da'wah inherited from the route of Ar-Rasul and Sahabah...this beautiful poem is dedicated for my little Imtiyaz...
I have this little angel. For me she left her wings.
She has no idea how much happiness she truly brings.
She brightens up my days with her smiles and her laughs.
She helps me to remember all the blessings that I have.
Her face, it is so perfect, she's sweet and soft and pure.
Sometimes she can be willful and sometimes she is demure.
She tries her very hardest to please and do what's right.
She gives the greatest hugs from morning until night.
When she sees someone is sad, it opens up her heart.
She wants to do all that she can; she wants to do her part.
She'll squeeze away the sorrow and make me forget about my pain.
She shows me where the sun is when we're hiding from the rain.
I know that Allah must love me, He showed me with His Grace
I knew just how completely when I saw my little Imtiyaz's face.
And in that very moment when she came into my world,
I knew that she was so much more than just my baby girl.
She would be my sunshine, with a sweetness that won't end.
And when she grows up one day she would be my closest friend.
She would be the reason I would always try my best.
For my little angel baby girl would be my greatest test.
When Allah entrusts to you an angel, who has left her wings for you.
Encircle her with love with everything you do.
Let her know God made her, and that He trusts you with her care.
Be sure to make time for special moments with her to share.
And when at night she finally says her prayers and goes to sleep
I Thank Him for my Imtiyaz, and ask for him to always keep
A watchful eye and hand to protect her from this world.
Protect my little Imtiyaz; protect my baby girl.