Living in this loneliness is hard to be. I miss you, all of you.
Mama, I miss you. Now im just sitting here alone and expecting or wish to expect my mama to call me from the other room or atleast scream at me. I want that to happen.
Papa, Call me what you do, please? Gadha? or anything you like? I won't mind AT ALL. Please?
Omer, you ass. Kutaay. I hate you but I miss you real bad. Bug me please where are you? now or later when im on the phone?
Kashaf my own doll, who's just so cute while asking me Hassan bhai when are you gonna come back? '
Sameen, yes you! I miss you all the time. I thought id live away from you but no, i can't. I need you near and without you here nothing seems right. Every night, i look up at think what you might be doing. Idk, missing me too? I guess. :(
That place, the white building. I miss it all.
Ehab. That ass who was always around me and understanding EVERY thing I do and say. I love you brother. Punch me? I want you to now?
Gotta go now. Later.
missing them means they all are imp in their own ways and letting them know makes them feel good abt themselves.. so if u can let them know give a call and connect... u will know real friends are never untouchable or unreachable!:)
ReplyDeleteyour dad is not here anymore but he definitely hearing u where ever he is... which makes me wonder where do all ppl go after they die... which world the make their habitats and wat keeps them company!:)
god bless u!