The time between meeting and finally leaving is sometimes called falling in love. He watches as the sky turns grey, and it reminded him of her, when he was holding her hand as they stood together watching the sun sets on a beautiful April day. Nothing could go wrong at that time. And so was she, standing there by his side, her hand firmly in his. And that morning he finally understood. Nothing last forever, even love.

dec06-jun07! Friday, June 29, 2007. I switched on CNN and held on tightly to the TV remote control - lest Luqman will come down and start changing channel for his favourite cartoon programme. It took a while to realize that there was no Luqman in the house this morning. He, Haziq, Amirul and LiL left for summer vacation to Kuala Lumpur last night. Friday, June 8, 2007.

I will now dedicated this blog to keep me sane in my miserable and somewhat challenging life! Tuesday, September 14, 2010. I know to some people, at this age, when you have celebrated 33 times, it is not a big deal anymore. Even now when we are separated, a short text from him at 7ish in the morning is enough to just push my spirit down. 2 years ago, on the same date I got punched in the face.

Thursday, May 21, 2015. Indeed, the human being is transgressing, unappreciative. I recently celebrated another birthday, Alhamdulillah; and I am still wondering whether I am any wiser than the year before. If granted another year of life, how else would you spend it, other than the best you could with your loved ones? Paused and reflected by. Monday, May 18, 2015. I woke up in the early hours of the morning to the so.

Just Me, Myself and I. A place where i escape from reality . Love is always a good thing no matter how much it hurts. When you have loved unconditionally. And lost that love,. A sad and broken heart,. Never think of the past, it brings tears. If you think of the future, it brings fears. So, live life in the present, and perform more prayers! Within the scope of. The past that haunts her. Penned by - guile -.