It was my birthday...
It was my birthday. So, here was the cake.
This was what I had on my birthday.
Besides having fever and cough, my birthday was in Ramadan.
Such a blessing month. Thank you Allah, for everything.
So, another year is shorten from my life span. I am thinking about (life after) death more often nowadays. Also, I read somewhere, "It's not the years that counted in your life. It's how you lived in those years."
I guess, it's time to do some serious self reflection.
Good night, everyone. May God bless you, wherever you are... .