Mother I want to be a martyr...
The blessed day has come...
As you are the one
who filled my heart
With the love of martyrdom
And now look beloved mother...
Now I am standing in front of you...
Ready to turn our dream into a reality
Hugging you last time...
Looking your eyes' s shine
I am going to fulfil your dream...
The dream which I am also seeing
From a very young age
Now I am going to free myself from
This wordly cage
To meet Al-Wudud,My soul is ready to Fly
As in Jannah, Martyrs ranks are very high
So rejoice my beloved Mother
you are going to be a a mother of a shaheed
make dua for me, so in my mission I may succeed
Mother after my Martdyrom never think I'm gone
Never think that you left alone
I will always be with you in your memories.
Dear Mother my warmth of love
Whenever you will miss
Then have patience
Because soon we will meet
In the Gardens of Bliss