THREE

I treasure the days spent with my gals. They used to be 3 little gals with long hair that I had to tie everyday. They used to be 3 little gals who love to read (and Alhamdulillah they still do) English books. They used to be 3 little gals who sometimes made me sad because I didn't have enough money to buy them nice things except books/scrabble set/non branded computer/cheap shoes and clothes.

Now they are 3 big gals who are doing well in their studies ( continuing their school-going days achievements), and sometimes can afford to buy me gifts for my birthday and mother's day. And now, with Allah's blessings I can afford to buy them better computers and little cars, though the branded clothes is still once in a blue moon affair.Now they are 3 big gals on the way towards a much better life than mine.

I pray to Allah that they will not have to go through any of the difficulties I had to face. I pray they will have better degrees than what I have secured through hardships. I pray they will have more money to spend on things they like.I pray they will find happiness till their last breath.

Whatever happens I am their mother and I will die a thousand times over for their sake.