and gone with the wind..
It was only 4 days after my mid semester break ended and here I am, back to campus, again struggling in my study. No sooner than later, I feel homesick. Real sick.
I miss my mom. The one I call Ummi.
Do you, my friend, miss your mother like I do? Oh oh, and your father too, don't you forget him! Both are equally loved. I call my father 'Papa'. Hehe.. It sounds funny don't you think so? And what about you? What do you call your parents?
I believe each of us has our parents. The difference is just whether they stay by our side until we grow up or they can only watch us closely from afar. We so love our parents, don't we? :)
If so, do give them a call once a week at least. Yes, we are busy with our lives. Meetings, lectures, assignments, etc etc etc... But our cellphones are always in our hands. We have our tabs, iPhone, iPad and whatsoever of a technology in our possession, am I right? The choice is ours.
Now that I think about it, Allah can take their lives anytime. We might lose them in a blink of an eye.. Appreciate them, love them, before we lose them.
"Absence makes the heart grows fonder"
Have you heard of this before? :)

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