i (began) writing this poem for my mum months ago. i haven't finished it (inshallah one day i will)...i wrote it at a time she was sick and in hospital...
mum, your're not feeling well
mum, you;re in hospital
im worried sick im half asleep
but even in this sate of fatigue, i cant get a wink of sleep
i wonder how your doing
do you feel alone, do you want company?
or perhaps your at peace
either way, your're not in my sight and im worried sick...
body without a soul
thats what our house feels like when shes not around
...desperate for husnul-khitaam...
please make dua that Allah grants me a good end (to my life). please make dua that Allah guides me.
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