broken wing
Too many words left unsaid.
Too many feelings were mixed.
Too many wishes being made.
Too much of hopes being scared.
and all these were cramped in one mind and
being a push to the limit of this heart.
Allah....
that is the exact and only word that will come out from your mouth when there is
no exact word can be made to explain every single ke-serabut-an ini your mind.
Somehow,
Day by days,
I think im losing my self..
Looking back to the old me,
That girl who is so excited and full of spirit looking for His love..and only thinking of becoming better slave..
Now..
So much frustation had occured..
so much desire need to be fill..
until this heart doesnt know her tuan anymore..
O Allah..
Please.. Bring me back to You..
Day by days,
I think im losing my self..
Looking back to the old me,
That girl who is so excited and full of spirit looking for His love..and only thinking of becoming better slave..
Now..
So much frustation had occured..
so much desire need to be fill..
until this heart doesnt know her tuan anymore..
O Allah..
Please.. Bring me back to You..
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