Tuesday, September 7, 2010
That dear Ramadhan
27 days haf whiskered thru faster than i could even blink.for every ramadhan month that came, i tend to ask myself what i really did achieve besides enduring hunger and urge. and at the end of this very sentence i cry to myself, because it is during these last few moments i haf with ramadhan that subtly touches me so deep it hurts sometimes.
she drives me insane most of the time. but i still dunnoe why id rather fight with her than make love to anyone else.