Sunday, February 13, 2011

:: A Sonnet About Never Mind ::


My palms are coarse
My fingers are crease and callous
You know why?
This is the result of decades of house chores, but
Never mind....everything i do, i do it for us



Sometimes when you get home
You see my face oily and clammy
You know why?
This is the result of daily of house chores, but
Never mind...everything i do, i do it for love



Although sometimes what we wish for
What we dream about
They seem will never come true, but again
Never mind, as long as we are happy, enough for me! :D


Happy 12th anniversary dear! Alhamdulillah.. thank you ALLAH.

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