Bismillahi Rrahmaan Rraheem

9 October 2018

From my father to our last born. He was ten when this was written.

My father was away from home when he wrote that.

Photo Credit: Mama.

Oh my dear little friend sheikh Marwaan.

Where are you hiding you are not seen.

I really miss you, only with you the life is fun.

The age and years nothing they will done in the same month we all born.

It was fourty two years when you saw the sun

Plus nine days between further and the son.

What it stop, nothing, everything run

Our friendship quickly begun.

I still remember when I planned the journey, you were upset you wanted to join.

I left you behind but our heart are close and enjoin.

My little friend may Allah in peace join us again

A day never pass I remember you with great concern

I can't hold my tears for now my friend I will talk to you then.

I ask Allah the cherisher to help you, your sisters, brothers, mother and all the kin.

Aamin.