3 Years Already...
Whenever I see where I stand now and how broad I can see the horizon, I remember and wish you were here to see that village man you raised. Today, I attribute many of my success to you as my foster father.
I remember, in those days....
I must seek permission to go out.
I must seek permission to go on holiday.
I must not miss my prayers otherwise no food.
I must be home by 6pm
I must greet you before 7am everyday
I must this, I must that and today that has shaped my life.
Baarakallahu Feek and Yarhamkallh.
I'll forever miss you father.