Feel Like To Write…

31 07 2009

I dunno why but lately I hv been distracted with the things that finally would turn down my mood. :’(

Everytime I heard a sound of car in front of my house, I felt he was back from office.

Everytime I opened my purse, I saw him looking at me. His eyes never changed.

Everytime I thought about Ramadan, I will be thinking of him treated us for bukak puasa at somewhere and woke me up to join him semayang terawih very late at night. 3am!

Everytime I felt difficult, I need him by my side!

Everytime 5-10 years ago weekend came, I never forgotten that he visited me every weekend in Raub.

Everytime I saw pakcik berkopiah, I could see him.

Everytime I went to Tasik Titiwangsa, I couldnt get rid off of his face putting on small towel around his neck.

Everytime I went to Seven Eleven I saw ‘a man shares slurpy with his daughter’.

Everytime I saw table tennis equipment, I thought of him struggling trained me.

Everytime…………………