Wednesday, October 11, 2006
ramzan
Dear God,
i hope you hear me when i ask you all the questions i don't have the answers to.
i wonder sometimes, then slowly realize that it's not worth it and then again go back to wondering.
i've called a number of places home in the past 19 years of this life. it's ramzan, the parents are out for shopping and its raining outside. it's ramzan and the house is quiet, and cold. reminds me of the home i've left behind just recently. it's ramzan and soon it'll be over.
this feels like home for the first time in two years.
thank you.
1 Comments:
thanksgiving is always perfection:)