It is surprising to realise that moments turn into years so quickly. When I think of my son’s future, I pray that it is bright, beautiful, blessed with the Mercy and Pleasure of Allaah (SWT). I pray that he becomes a righteous Muslim - one whose actions show the true face of Islam. I pray that he reaches such peaks of success that even the most successful ones look up to him and learn from his achievements. I pray that he finds love in its purest form. Every moment of his life that I visualise turns into a heartfelt prayer. But with every prayer deep down my heart prays that my son never knows pain. May he never have to pass through a land of unfulfilled dreams that do end, but never leave your eyes. May his heart never get attached to something that has not been destined for him.