The feelings.
The memories.
The conversations.
The dreams.
Haunt me every time. And i wonder if you feel nothing about those.
Grieving, dying or coping?
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
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- Handicrats whose craftsman excelled,so they too excelled And seedlings, whose planter was pleasing,they will become pleasing too, We were like arrows when they hit their targets So too the archer who let them fly.
2 comments:
salam 'alaiki ya sohibati,
do not let it haunting u my dear..
remember u r not alone..
Allah is always there for us..
pray a lot to Him & have trust in Allah..
may He ease your situation, grant u peace and bless u with abundant of barakah in ur life..ameen~
Thanks Syahidah. It's winter time for me. Season comes and go. summer will come insyaAllah. Perlahan tapi pasti ! :)
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