"Promise me Bilal...promise me"
I woke up 2day drenched in cold sweet this dream I had is sending shivers down my back even now as I type..... I am on my knees her head is in my lap her clothes are torn n ragged, her hair in disarray, even though the beating she has takin the evidence of her beauty are still cleary evident on her face. She looks up at me with those eyes that where once so full of life that could bring the truth out of you, that could make you feel happy all over no matter how foul a mood you where in. Holding her head in one hand clutching her body our tears intermingling
"Dont leave me! Aisha please dont leave me" I cry sobbing
"O little one, my sweet Billu the is God's will but I wont ever truly leave you I promise ill always be here" she points at my heart, "If you ever need me just close your eyes and look into your heart and you will find me there" she replies in her reassuring voice
"Aisha...please aisha" I plead with her
"Can you promise me hun?"
"But Aisha I...I....I" I reply stuttering
"Shhhhh just promise me Billu please, can you do that for me?"
"I guess so....Yes I can...I promise...I promise you sis, I promise you Aisha" my voice growing stronger
"I knew you would, your different Bilal, your special, Your my little brother....I love you little one" she smiles one last time The mist envelopes everything sun doth shines upon my eyes I wake up to a new day..... I have kept that promise to this day.......
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