«Write about ssomething sweet, like about love»
Oh, you mean like, leaving the last samosa for you to eat one more than I do…
Sweet like waking up for fajr when she was on her pardoned week, to heat water for him to make wudu in the early hours before the roaster went Kuku luku.
Something sweet like the elderly couple who walk by my window, he walks slower for her to walk beside him. Sweet love is like praying for their well-being even when you are apart.
Love… Is also walking out of the house to clear one’s mind in the heat of arguments… Love is kindness even when you don’t like them right then. Something sweet like love is written above.