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FORTY DAYS WITHOUT YOU, ALIYU Forty days have passed, my son, Yet my heart still asks where you have gone. Your little voice, your innocent smile, I wish I could hold you just for a while. I found your book, your little composition, And read your words with deep emotion. “Good morning, Khadijah Imam,” you wrote, A little boy with dreams afloat. “Sunflower School, Year Two, Atlantic,” Your little world, so pure, so fantastic. “Dangongola House,” you proudly declared, A beautiful childhood, a life we shared. “I am eight years old,” you wrote with pride, With so many dreams you held inside. “Come to my house, I’ll celebrate nine,” A birthday invitation, so innocent and fine. “On 20th December, I’ll do my birthday,” You had plans for another beautiful day. “I am going to Year Three,” you said, With countless dreams waiting ahead. “I’ll be a pilot,” you proudly proclaimed, An aeroplane cake was what you named. You dreamed of flying across the sky, Little did we know how soon you’d fly. I look at your eighth birthday picture, And wish I could relive that moment forever. Your graduation, your smile, your childhood days, Are memories time can never erase. My son, you had so much left to see, So many beautiful things you were meant to be. But Allah’s decree is beyond our understanding, And in His wisdom, we find our standing. Forty days without your laughter, Forty days without the days thereafter. But love doesn’t end when life departs, You will forever live within our hearts. Perhaps you never got to fly a plane, But I pray you know no sorrow or pain. May Allah grant you wings of peace, And in Jannatul Firdaus, grant you eternal bliss. Until we meet again, my dear son, Until our earthly journeys are done. Your father will remember, come what may, The little boy who dreamed of flying away. ALIYU, YOU WILL ALWAYS BE MY SON. Inna lillahi wa inna ilayhi raji’un. اللهم اجعل قبره روضة من رياض الجنة، واجمعنا به في الفردوس الأعلى. O Allah, make his grave a garden from the gardens of Paradise, and reunite us with him in the highest level of Jannatul Firdaus. Forever loved. Never forgotten. @Acube Travels @Acube Group

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