Last
night my uncle passed away. Mourning tym. He is been hospitalized for a while. So we actually kinda prepared to accept whatever comes our way. May he rest in peace. But yday, sadly, it was his wedding anniversary. ‘Same day around the same tym
30 years ago’, my aunt says, ‘he left the house as a groom with flower garland
and the Baith (blessing poems in arabic) singing by the guests while today he
leaves home with the wreath of flowers and with Shahadha, the Arabic blessings chanted
for the dead’. A mere coincidence should i call it or simply a fateful event? i wonder.
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