Cant wait for another 4 more days to pass.
:)
I was in bus a few days back, somewhere around the neighbourhood area, when i witnessed something that makes one reflects. An old lady (hunched and all grey-haired) was holding the hands of her son (who seems to be in his early 20's), leading him to his seat. After observing for a few seconds, i realised he was mentally disabled. He kept mumbling and shouting in the bus. He would require someone (in this case, his very old mom) to take care of him .
The love of a mother.
Begitu indah kasih sayang seorang ibu.
I am sad by that situation where the mom has to take care of the son. Even tho she's old and all, it shows clearly the love she had for her son esp when her son is sick. It is one scene you would wish will not happen. You would wished that it would be the other way round. At that old age, a mom would have want her son/daughter to be the one holding their hands and protects them.
As such, may all of us be given good health so that we'd be able to take care and provide our parents the love they once showered on us. May ALLAH grant us our wishes and prayers.
:)
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There's so many things around us that we can take as lessons.
Lessons, lessons and more lessons.
Suatu iktibar, suatu pengajaran, suatu tauladan.
:D
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The song by Amar has been playing again and again from just now. Somehow it reminds me of the home journey in the bus.
Tots that made me wide awake.
:)
"Card...what card?!!"
Hehehehehe.
Have a good day tomorrow, readers.
-smiles-