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A Chocolate, Qur'an Engraved Box, From My Mother

For my janam-din/saal-ghira (birth-day) last year, my Mother engraved a treasure chest with one of my beloved Qur'an verses. No, it wasn't made of chocolate.
It was given to me overloaded with shokolatt, which quite frankly, I engulfed like Augustus Gloop. Face smothered with melted goo, using the ends of a khimaar to wipe my fingers clean... You get the visual. The box opens with a latch and is now the preserved home of {my toys and gadgets}.



And this is what it reads: "Qul: inna salatee wanusukee wa maHyaaya wa mamaatee lillahi rabbil `alameen" -- "Say, Indeed, my prayer, my (acts of) worship (sacrifice), my living and my dying are for Allah, Lord of the worlds. (Qur'an, An`am, 6:162)



Y'know how certain ayat are particularly relevant to you at some point in life? They "speak" to you, give you a bigger perspective. Well, this is one of those verses. May Allah swt have mercy on my Mother for what she does. And bears. (Reasons to love your parents).


ps. Can I have an Aston Martin next year...?


5 comments:

  1. Aww, ma'sha'allah! Indeed, May Allah (swt) Bless your Ammi-ji for all that she has done and yes, for bearing you (double meaning there, lol). Ameen!

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  2. Ummi*. Superwoman. In years to come they'll make biblical-esque movies of her goliath power and miraculous abilities to drive with one toe, lay bricks with one hand and turn water into lassi with the other. Alhamdulillah.

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  3. Oh, sorry, you call her Ummi. We use Amma/Ammi/Mummi in our extended family, depending on which child you are asking. Water into lassi! Wow!

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  4. "No, it wasn't
    made
    of chocolate."

    That's what I thought you meant for a second lol. I was like hmm that may be problematic, although delicious.

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  5. It WAS deliscrumptious. If I recall correctly, I was given 12 bars of Hotel chocolate slabs, 2 boxes of Thorntons collections (English co.), little puffs of handmade lemon desserts and coffee creams and divine 70% dark chocolate bars whose name and brand I forget because I ate them whole. Let me tell you, women and chocolate: unbe-freakin-lievable. I've said it before and I'll say it again - someone needs to invent a chocolate drip. Glory be to Allah.

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