Salams,
Ramadhan Kareem.
Miracles always happen. That is what I used to write before. Used to believe.
I read Enno's writing about her Mum. Like her, I do not resemble my Mum. Or my Dad. Not even my Grandparents on my Mum's side. Judging from Dad's story, I do not resemble my grandparents from his side either.Both sides are handsome.
Peculiar.
I grow uglier every year. Maybe it reflect my uglier soul. Allah Kareem.
4 comments:
mana ada, u manis n lawa apa
u resemble them by heart & soul... ;)
selamat berpuasa..
ramadhan kareem..
Sis Erm,
You haven't see me, dear..:)
Huda,
That's a really high compliment, thanks. nevertheless, they have set a very high standard for me to follow. InsyaAllah.
Cant wait to see you! Ramadhan Kareem
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