It’s April. We are five days in and I’m still getting my foothold. The warmth of a sun that seemed especially golden slowly fades and transitions into patches of grey and bellowed in heavy rain drops. I’ve been transfixed with other matters, I am sure you all are proverbial to what matter I am nattering about. An intertwined of feelings, scared yet stoked with excitement for the day Iman & I would be pronounce as Man & wife (insya’Allah).
The start of something new is upon me, and insya'Allah it would be us no longer You, I, but We and us.
4 comments:
I see that someone has got her muse back ;)
haha I reckon it's because I am no longer depriving myself of good food :p
the cat is out of the bag! congratulations!
haha thanks!
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