Looking at the sky makes me want to cry coz do I ever try to fly high enough to reach You?

Saturday, September 28, 2013

Dear mother: Judge

Dear Mother
I am not judging you. I may do so silently in my head and quietly also I correct myself, it is not my place to judge. I also cut corners, I also do what I can. I am also weak and am grasping for air full of hope, strength and motivation. 

You are only human. And so am I. You and I we sometimes forget to remember this, we judge and feel judged. 

But it's ok. We can also forgive and love again. 

Your journey is yours and my journey is mine. Sometimes they might appear to be intertwining and no matter how much they do, it is always an individual journey. A solitary yet accompanied and happy journey of two energies- us as one and Allah as one. 

Good night, Mother. 

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