Sunday, July 26, 2009

Dear, orange is not your color.

I came.
How could I not?
I don't hear you or see you for weeks at a time it seems.
I miss, but not this you.
The you of so long ago.
Read.
Read in the name of your Lord.
You don't like to read?
Knowledge.
Iman.
Have they left your heart completely?
Tawba.
Taqwa.
Did they fall on deaf ears?
You forget the words of only yesteryear?
Have I betrayed you?

Don't worry, you weren't the only one to make me cry.

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