رحاب الملائكي

We never cease to learn for as long as we exist in this life. These are my thoughts and contemplations in diaspora هذه بعض من خواطري في أرض المهجر, أُعبّر بها عن بعض ما نعيشه و نعانيه من بُعد و حنين و شوق للاوطان. خواطري أنا رحاب الملائكي

Tuesday 20 December 2011

Today my father died

Today my father died.
But I know my father does not die.
What can I say to the birds when they ask me about my father.
What can I say to the tired flowers and trees.
My father was giving them the water every day in the morning.
Who will tell my children stories in the evening?
Who will protect them from every harm and every disease?
who will take care of me honestly
who will love me
I really will miss him
And all my home will miss him
All the flowers will miss him
All the birds will miss him
All the good feelings will miss him
All the stars will miss him
Because he was one of them!!!!
And I will miss you father.
          I miss my father same like you Nezar
    Rihab Hussein XX



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