In The Name of Allah, The Most Gracious, The Most Merciful.
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Tears are the silent language of grief.
I can deal with pretty much everything from crying babies to annoying friends.
But not death.
Death is something that I can't deal with no matter what.
My 1st experience is when Malek passed away.
It leave a big empty hole in my life, I regret everything I've said and done.
And yesterday my uncle Anjang passed away.
He's been hit by a lorry.
And I cried all the way from KL-Kuala Selangor sampai terpaksa stopped tepi jalan to calm myself.
Terkilan gila.
Baru last week we met and bergelak tawa.
To those who may read this entry, pls sedekah Al-Fatihah for my late uncle Anjang.
Semoga arwah Anjang ditempatkan dikalangan hamba yg di redhai Allah.
Amin.
Pic courtesy of Facebook Keluarga Tn. Hj. Manhuri bin Tn. Hj. Khalik
