A tribute to my dear friend! Ulveena the daughter of Khaleda the strong And a fighter till her very extreme end A loser never, a level headed woman Breathed her last on 28/02/18 Leaving behind her precious gems Ra’ana, Ra’afa and Re’em.
You call me mad my child But I love you my dear child. When you tumbled and toddled, My hands always fondled. When you injured your little toe And cried in pain, I smiled, I cheered you up and comforted. Hidden from your eyes I cried for your pain For I felt that pain … Continue reading You call me mad!
They went away far from us Yet they reside within all of us Showering blessings from afar In their world they all live at par.