Sometimes it’s hard to describe in words. Sometimes it’s
hard to express those feelings. If this thing can be describe into direction
then it’ll be from different angles. Hard, tough, solid and we as human should
realize that whatever it takes, we should always go back to the basic of ALLAH.
She doesn’t understand what went wrong. She’s the one who’s
being claimed doesn’t have a pace to change.
The saddest part is that, she’s sincerely having this pure feelings and
the reflection is way too sharp. It leaves small pieces of mirror even to stick
it back together; it won’t deflect the same object as the one who looks at it. Since
the first day of the new path is being craved, the rainy season is always a
matter of choice.
Compromise, confrontation, discussion and communication are
only by name which doesn’t come into effect. There’s too much of holes that
need to patch up, not even that but the diction of the same language is no more
parallel. If it’s the destiny, she would rather choose to cross over the rainbow.
Even though she wouldn’t know the other side of the road may be are more
obstacles than what she’s having now. By having the strength that is growing in
her, insyaALLAH ALLAH knows best for everyone…
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