i seldom write. this is due to many reasons -time, sensitivity, procrastination. but i always feel better whenever i do. helps me think and reflect. while many end up as drafts, some actually made it out. my ideas, arguments and thoughts, out and about. i find it, in its own way, refreshing and romantic.
Thursday, March 5, 2015
Innalillahiwainnailaihirojiun... Al-Fatihah...
This morning, the sun greeted us with a very sad news. My father's little sister, Sharifah Zainab AlZawawi has left us. My aunt was an exceptionally kind person. She was sweet and loving was always smiling. Everyone knew her as such. It is a great lost for the family and we pray that her soul now rests amongst the muslimin... amin.
For she was like a flower
So pink so delicate
The symbol of beauty
And pretty pretty things
She was a princess
Who've married her prince charming
And lived her ever after
In a holy land afar
I will always remember
Her blooming seasons
Before she wilted
Then left us forever..
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