My mom..my life...my soul...my scent....my...life. I was right there next to her as she departed leaving me helpless and weeping beside her. Didnt she care about me?....didnt she feel even a little sorry for me??? life is so.....cruel.... im defeted. . I checked her pulse...begged her...shouted at front of her....to not leave me..... Yes i thing i felt....her little bit of movement as she seemed to grip my hand a little bit tight..and then she was gone.... leaving me in a mess.... make dua....need it this time...and for my ..AMI JII dont know why people called saber am not introudced this word till 7th june 2010 to till date.... Allah jii plz ami ji ko jnnat ka sab asy onchay darjay per apny pass rekhan i cant write anymore. I lose control...plz just make dua. Allah give my mother all the happiness of jannat life
Posted on: Fri, 07 Jun 2013 11:13:54 +0000
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