A Sensitive Women
I am a
sensitive-women.
A story is able to
make me weep over and over again. A story about a scavenger who can’t bury his
son, because he have no money. This story is really churning out my feelings
into pieces.
Yesterday, when I get
to work and pass through a hallway full of scavenger and their family. I see
the sadness. And I definitely feel the pain.
Today, I pray, May
Allah SWT give them and all the less fortunate…a big heart to enjoy the beauty
of the world, a miracle that bring them into happiness.
Amin
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