The Prophet spoke a truth so clear,
A treasure for a man to hold,
To banish doubt and conquer fear,
More precious than a mine of gold.
It is the wife of righteous way,
Who guards his name when he's not there,
Who turns his darkness into day,
And lifts his soul with heartfelt prayer.
She is the mother, friend, and guide,
The steady hand that helps him rise.
With faith and wisdom by her side,
He sees the world through better eyes.
So thank your Lord for such a gift,
The best provision from Above,
The soul her presence can uplift,
A perfect sign of Allah’s Love.
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Brilliantly written 😊🙏😊