O my God, I wish have a child
I don’t think it’s like the king,
I fell in love with Rasuli Akram
May my life be sacrificed for that child
It’s okay not to be commanded, let it be a poem
This is divine medicine for my sick tongue
My God who called his Ummah
May my child be like Rasulullah
Let the voice of my son be heard in the mosque
May the nightingale make the sheikhs cry
Remember the time of the Prophet
My child be like Prophet Sayyid
I want to the mother bless the nation
I’m asking my Allah , I’m a lover
Muhamadamin, Ahmed, son
My child be like Amir-ul Momin
The behavior is according to the Qur’an and Sunnah
Let there be a believing ummah according to my Prophet
I have only one dream in life
My child be like Rasulullah.
Farangiz Jo’raeva A student of Jurisprudence at the Andijan Institute of Agriculture and Agro-Technology. She is the author of more than 20 articles and a member of international organizations.