My dear brother, the last word I said to you was, “I am proud of you.” I had no idea that it would be the last thing your heart would hear from me. But I thank God that the last thing you heard from me was pride, love, and appreciation for you. You left before I saw you, before I said goodbye to you, and I am in my exile, heart and hand tied, but my soul is with you and my heart remains with you at your grave, at your memory, at your laughter. You who I saw as young despite all that he grew up. You who I feared for as if I were his mother, obligated as if there was no one else in the world. Sleep soundly, my brother, for I am proud of you, alive and dead, and I will continue to remember you with a prayer that does not cease, a remembrance that does not fade, and a tear that does not dry up. O God, forgive my brother and have mercy on him and make his grave a garden from the gardens of Paradise. O God, mend the brokenness in our hearts and bind our hearts. Give him peace as I miss him and long for him. O God, unite us with him in Your gardens and make his separation the last of our sorrows and do not decree torment upon us after him.

اخي الغالي اخر كلمة قلتها لك كانت انا فخور فيك ولم اكن اعلم انها ستكون اخر ما يسمعه قلبك مني لكني احمد الله ان اخر ما وصلك مني كان فخرا وحبا واعتزازا بك رحلت قبل ان اراك قبل ان اودعك وانا في غربتي مكتوف القلب واليد لكن روحي عندك وقلبي ظل معك عند قبرك عند ذكراك عند ضحكتك يا من كنت اراه صغيرا رغم كل ما كبر يا من كنت اخاف عليه كأني انا امه واجبه كأن لا احد غيره في الدنيا نم قرير العين يا اخي فانا فخور بك حيا وميتا وسأبقى اذكرك بدعاء لا ينقطع وذكر لا يخبو ودمعة لا تجف اللهم اغفر لاخي وارحمه واجعل قبره روضه من رياض الجنة اللهم اجبر كسره في قلوبنا واربط على قلوبنا بلغه من السلام كما اشتقت له واحن اليه اللهم اجمعنا به في جناتك واجعل فراقه اخر الاحزان ولا تكتب علينا بعده عذاب