empty...

I fly in the sky alone…

Feeling very lonely, I have nothing to do…except having daydreamed.

I feel very lonely without the present of my Mom. I feel very lonely without the present of my siblings especially the little one…ouch!! Miss you Mom…

I’m groaning in pain… I feel very sick…very sick that no one can tell that.

Ya Allah, help me to face all these things…Ya Rahman...Ya Rahimm...