Wasiyyatu Al-Wālidayn — وَصِيَّةُ الوَالِدَيْن |The Counsel of the Parents |Emotional Arabic Nasheed

Some of us do not truly realize the value of our parents… until we notice their hair turning white, their voices growing weaker, and the house becoming quieter day by day. This nasheed is for every son and daughter who still has time to say: “I love you.” “Forgive me.” “Please stay a little longer.” Behind every strong child was a tired father who carried his pain in silence… and a mother who whispered du’a for her children while the world slept. If your parents are still with you… sit beside them while you still can. One day, we may wish for just one more conversation… one more smile… one more moment. And if this nasheed touched your heart even a little, remember your parents in your du’a tonight 🤍 📖 English translation is available below for better understanding. 💚 Don’t forget to like, comment, share, and subscribe if you would like to support more emotional Islamic nasheeds and reminders. May Allah protect our parents, forgive those who have returned to Him, and reunite us with them in Jannah. آمين (Ameen) 🤍 📖 English translation : Hmmmmmm…… Hmmm…… Allah…… Allah…… O Lord… Protect my father… And have mercy on my mother… How many nights… They stayed awake for me… How many prayers… They raised secretly… My father, who hid his wounds in silence And walked fighting so I could live honored He possessed nothing but a patient heart Yet he gave… and never spoke Weariness was visible above his eyes Yet when I hungered… he became a smile He used to return late at night exhausted Yet the first thing he asked was: “Did you eat?” And when I became sick… I saw fear in his eyes As though my heart… Was the heart inside him that suffered He taught me that men are defined by their principles And that the best of people are those who serve My father… my father… O shelter of my life when I grow weary My father… my father… Through you, supplication draws near Hmmm… Hmmm… My mother… and what could make you understand the meaning of motherhood An ocean of mercies… that knows no cruelty Whenever life became difficult upon us She hid her tears… and planted strength How many times… I heard the sound of her crying Yet she… Never complained to anyone She used to pray… Then call my name in supplication for a long time While I was heedless… Not knowing what she had done How many times did she sleep while her stomach hungered So that I could taste… the fullness of blessing If it is asked: where is love in this world? I would say: it is the prayer When it comes from a mother My mother… my mother… The gate of Paradise when I am called My mother… my mother… Through you, life remains when I cry Allah…… Allah…… O Lord… If I ever failed them one day… Then forgive a servant… Lost among his sins… Forgive his sins… How many times did I raise my voice carelessly And forget that the pleasure of Allah lies in pleasing them O my mother… How many times did I say: “Later” Then a day passed… And I never sat beside you And O my father… Forgive the harshness of my voice For by Allah… I never intended to wound you Woe to a heart… that hurt the mother Who used to heal his wounds with her own hands Indeed I fear the Judgment Because I was never able to fully repay their goodness For their prayers… are a light illuminating our darkness And honoring them… is the gate of salvation and mercy My parents… my parents… You are my prayer when I fall My parents… my parents… Through you is salvation when I am tested Testeddd…… I fear the day… When I call out: “Mother…” And no one answers me… If the voice of the mother disappears… how do we sleep? And how does life continue… after the departure of a father? The house after them… Is no longer a house Only something made of walls… And long silence And laughter after them… Becomes strange and exhausting So protect them… before departure comes, for indeed we Will one day return… searching for those who are gone If life returned to me… I would kiss their hands a thousand times And if the voice of my mother returned… I would never raise my voice above hers again My mother… My father… Forgive me… Your mercy, O Lord… Hmmmmmm…… Allah…… Allah…… #Nasheed2026 #NasheedWithEnglishTranslation #NasheedWithEnglishSubtitles #NasheedForParents #NasheedAboutParents #EmotionalNasheed #HeartTouchingNasheed #SadNasheed #PowerfulNasheed #ArabicNasheed #IslamicNasheed #IslamicReminder #Parents #Mother #Father #Dua #Allah #Jannah #Muslim #IslamicVideo #Reminder #Spiritual #Emotional #ForgiveMe #Arabic