I am grateful to these hands.
The hands that carried me
The hands that raised me
The hands that consoled me
The hands that caressed me
The hands that fed me
The hands that supported me
The hands that prayed for me
The hands that made me into who I am
Every second is a blessing with these hands.
Every breath is full of gratitude for these hands.
May the Almighty shower these hands with countless blessings.
May the warmth of these hands continue to provide me comfort.
May these hands continue to hold me for as long as I can breathe.
These tired, selfless, generous hands belong to my Ami, my mother. No Ramadan is complete without her.
It's my humble request to make dua (prayers) for her health.
Thank those hands that lift you up.