Can't stop thinking about your Grave...
Every smile leads to you, every poster, every corner... All the lonely drives I take to work and back home... I think of you... and all the pain just rushes back to strain my throat... as if you just left yesterday... Every prayer, when I sit... I just remember how you taught me what to say... I remember how you pushed for a better me... Snowy nights and morning prayers in a distant mosque come flashing back... Every school reminds me how you used to sneak out of line 10 minutes before the bill rings just to pick me up... so I won't wait forever in line... Every apartment that is for sale, every brother I see with another, every gym, every cigarette, every cup of coffee, every PC game... I cannot forget... Every book I see...I see your face... At every car that looks like yours... I almost crumble into tears... Every time I get sick, reminds me of all the long nights you spent with me in a cold distant hospital, every time I get sick I remember how you sacrificed "kids play...
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Hope you will be able to see it in person soon..
Bilal,
It's Ramadan for God's sake...
I just love the streets of Amman...
Lina,
It was around 6:30 morning... I couldn't go to sleep so I went to work... Talk about being workaholic...
It's a great place :)
Urduni,
This is Sweifiyyeh... the two towers on the left are Amman Gate just by Amra...