
‘I, to my Lord, bow in gratitude / wealth not less than gems, HE bestowed.’ A poem celebrating the precious blessing that daughters are.
‘I, to my Lord, bow in gratitude / wealth not less than gems, HE bestowed.’ A poem celebrating the precious blessing that daughters are.
وَاٰتٰٮكُمۡ مِّنۡ كُلِّ مَا سَاَلۡـتُمُوۡهُ ؕ وَاِنۡ تَعُدُّوۡا نِعۡمَتَ اللّٰهِ لَا تُحۡصُوۡهَا ؕ اِنَّ الۡاِنۡسَانَ لَـظَلُوۡمٌ كَفَّارٌ Waatakum min kulli […]
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