I never thought I’d be sad… losing something that I have never actually got to know (yet).
It has been wandering around for nearly 2 weeks in that building. I was planning to bring it home back then but, could not find it that day. I thought maybe someone had taken it home.
Then this morning it appeared on the stairs. We decided that maybe it’d best if we took it in. I managed to hold it for a while. Quick preparation was made to let it stay with us. Unfortunately we lost it again. I don’t know why… but, I got emotional.
The kitten is not even mine. It… never actually belonged to me.
Why am I sad? That, I am curious.
I fell in love the moment I heard about the poor little kitten. When I got a chance to hold it today, I got attached to it in that split second. I was sympathetic to see how fragile it was.
I wanted to have it… and make it family. It deserved a better place to stay… a better life. I wanted it to be loved, living life full of affection. I wanted to hold it longer…
I wish I will see it again; that beautiful yellow little kitten.
For now, I am happy to see what I have bought for it. My intention is good. I hope it knows… and will come back to me.
25092017. Feeling hopeful.
The two we adore
Always stay together
True fighters they are.
Photo : our heroes’ little heroes
It seemed normal to reassure someone to be “strong” and “patient” in the face of adversity. Unfortunately, at times, those words caused even more pain.
-Idayu Maarof; The Doctor is Sick (2016)
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Those cheerful voices
Lifted my spirits
I may not be as good
But no one cares
True friends they are
Photo : view from my window, our everyday guest (Mr Bird)
*written after spending time with friends, my sisters from a long time
His eyes get watery
His nose turns pink
Aachoo! He sneezes
It’the dust, he says
I just need some fresh air, he continues
…. he does not want to worry me, i know for sure… he is my little boy.
Tears welled up his eyes
I could understand
The feelings he tried to hide
I offered him a hug
And he cried his heart out
Letting go what was buried inside
His mind, his heart are now cleared
And we are ready to move forward
*talking to my boy after the surgery
The ‘team’ was perfected
One time, one place
and no one was left behind.
I felt honoured at my own place
I will never let it slipped.
Cause that moment,
was neither expected nor predicted
And I had waited for a long time.
❤beautiful homecoming 130816 after the surgery