November....

Remember remember, the Second of November…..
The day we held our hands together…
And cried on each other’s shoulder…
Drunk from pain… and not yet sober…

My heart aches remembering those moments…remembering those days…imagining what the future carries of additional changes…yes I told you things won’t change…but I owe you an apology my love… for things changed…and they will change to the better inshallah… we all have hope…for this is what you taught us…to have hope in ourselves.. and our fellow people..

A Last Dot:
November 2004 I knew them…one used to say he was fromars…but I guess Mars was too sane to be his planet…he needed something crazy…something out of this world…ever wondered why they eliminated Pluto from the Orbit? ;)

She said she was not messy but creative…she was more than that to me…she was an angel…a Seraaph she was…

In November I knew you…and I will always “remember remember the days of November…”

A thank you won't be enough...for your effect on me was priceless...

Remember, remember, the Fifth of November,/ The Gunpowder
Treason and Plot... / I know of no reason/ Why the Gunpowder Treason should ever be forgot... But what of the man? I know his name was Guy Fawkes and I know, in 1605, he attempted to blow up the Houses of Parliament. But who was he really?
What was he like? We are told to remember the idea, not the man, because a man
can fail. He can be caught, he can be killed and forgotten, but 400 years later,
an idea can still change the world. I've witnessed first hand the power of
ideas, I've seen people kill in the name of them, and die defending them... but
you cannot kiss an idea, cannot touch it, or hold it... ideas do not bleed, they
do not feel pain, they do not love... And it is not an idea that I miss, it is a
man... A man that made me remember the Fifth of November. A man that I will
never forget...

V For Vendetta