I ponder how Eid used to be back in the day when we were kids. Thinking about the childhood Eids is pleasantly evocative. There are a lot of memories to cherish and I doubt if our next generation would ever be able to experience those wonderful things!
When I recall those moments, it brings in me the sense of responsibility which I owe to my parents and while jotting down this piece I became sentimental and emotional. Childhood memories are the best memories, they bring the sweetest happiness during the saddest moments of life. So, today I’m trying to pay my gratitude while pen locking these words to let them know how much they have contributed in my life. So, let I immortalize them this way, since written words are more powerful than the spoken ones.
Missing you Abba in the night of Eid-Ul-Fithir. I hope your soul is resting well in the world of creator and you must be showering blessings on me and my Dua's are always with you. Losing you was the most heart-wrenching event of my life. You may not be with me anymore, But my love for you will never die.
Eid Mubarak everyone around the globe. May Allah forgive us and grant all our parents in Jannah.
