Wednesday 16 January 2019

Getting a bit emotional. The thought of a loved one, waiting for his/her time to come. Times like this, hopes are slowly diminishing. Never had a proper conversation, but a familiar face throughout my childhood, family weddings or family gatherings. However, always so thoughtful. Never failed to shower love and wishes. Never close, but having a heart filled with kindness. Torn in between. I want to visit her. It doesn't matter if your far, right? Never close, but for the final time. You're still relative. Ya Allah, I wish to visit her.