Someone to tell you that it's okay,
No matter how crappy things get.
Someone to make you smile,
On your gloomy days.
Someone to give you a grip,
When you fall.
A shoulder to cry on,
The sunshine ; a rainbow.
Wouldn't it be loverly?
Tuesday, July 31, 2012
Friday, July 27, 2012
eternal love
who would ever love me as much,
care for me as much,
and sacrifice for me as much,
like my mum and dad.
brings me to tears to think of all the things that they've done for me,
without ever asking for anything in return
just wanting nothing but the best for me.
no words could ever describe how grateful i am to have them.
for all the wrong that i've ever done.
deepest apology from the bottom of my heart,
mum and dad.
may Allah bless you always..
thank you.
much love,
n.
care for me as much,
and sacrifice for me as much,
like my mum and dad.
brings me to tears to think of all the things that they've done for me,
without ever asking for anything in return
just wanting nothing but the best for me.
no words could ever describe how grateful i am to have them.
for all the wrong that i've ever done.
deepest apology from the bottom of my heart,
mum and dad.
may Allah bless you always..
thank you.
much love,
n.
Sunday, July 22, 2012
where do we go from here?
Where do we go from here?
When all the sunshine has lost its rays
Where do we go from here?
When all the rainbow has lost its vibrant colours
Where do we go from here?
When the birds refuse to fly south
Where do we go from here?
When we go afar,
But it just leads us to,
Nowhere...
Where do we go from here?
When all the sunshine has lost its rays
Where do we go from here?
When all the rainbow has lost its vibrant colours
Where do we go from here?
When the birds refuse to fly south
Where do we go from here?
When we go afar,
But it just leads us to,
Nowhere...
Where do we go from here?
Wednesday, July 18, 2012
dead-end.
doors, sealed with silver locks.
routes, blocked with amber signs.
paths, zig-zagged amidst the valleys and hills.
journey, stopped within a halt.
where else would you go?
home, just drive me there.
routes, blocked with amber signs.
paths, zig-zagged amidst the valleys and hills.
journey, stopped within a halt.
where else would you go?
home, just drive me there.
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