JIDDAH

As the end came out beautifully,
 My start was beautiful,
 Indeed my name AMAANI is a whole meaning
My life,experience,love for a Diary is now shared with my partner,
 As he ride all my pain away in love ,
 I drove him to a new world in love ,

 It started all ugly,
 And cleave with sorrow to aching hearts.
 With a final wave, all disappears
 Beneath the hush of silent tears 

 At first I thought,
 Why can't sorrow be so kind
 As to hide away and stay confined?
 And leave us only thoughts of bliss,
 Of joyful things to reminisce.


 So I focused not on sorrow,born
 Where forlorn times but now are happy,
 But instead of misery and trial,
 And pleasure all felt without relent 

 And with all the love to fill our hearts,
 Sorrow and pain then soon departs.


some life stories sound incredible,some sound like fiction,others will make your mouth pop open in unbelief,life they say have its ups and downs but with AMAANI'S life she has only seen sadness and grieve right from a young age.
Publisher：i&i Publisher

AMAANI

I called jamila to help me pack my bags and so she did, within an hour, we finished and I thanked her, so she went back to work, that was when I saw the bag mummy gave me, I opened the bag and there it was chocolates, cookies, marshmallows, Haribo and a lot more of my favorite things ....and some new clothes; hijabs, abayas, some Native and English wears too, nighties and some girly stuffs. i smiled sadly.

/"I closed the bag and before I could stood up, I heard someone opening the door gently and their I saw mama came in with a smile plastered on her face/"I smiled back , squatting down to greet her, I ushered her to sit so she did, I was about to tell her about the whole thing that happened but she stopped me saying ya zuzu told her everything so their was no need.

/"Okay I said/"mama I'm going to braid my hair now, see ya later. okay then sai kin dawo(till you come back.)

Chapter9