I miss you.

As Hari Raya is nearing,
the thought and memories of you keep
on appearing in my mind. It's been
years since you left and I'm still
thinking about you. You were
a strong man. Someone who never
fails to spreads his happiness around.

I still remembered how you love to keep cats.
You loved them like your own children.
I still remember the way you talk walk and
laugh.

Hmm, I should stop thinking about this.
I got to learn how to let go.


May Allah be with you,
Uncle Haron.