Silent Screams. Tearing through my head.
I can't come to terms with your death.
It was too sudden.
I don't understand the concept.
It makes no sense.
Life goes on.
Despondency fills my head.
Thoughts of gloom so great, I feel numb.
Two weeks have passed since you have gone, and I still remember the explosion in my head when I was told. In that cold hospital room, and the screams of my mother, and the screams of my brothers, and the ensuing despair. Eating at my soul.
I miss you. The warmth of your embrace, your kindness, your love, your dedication, your infinite selflessness.
I love you baba. I still can't understand why you're gone. Its a jolt of utter misery.
I love you. I will always miss you.
Ra7mat Allah 3laik.