i’ve become adept
at letting go
what is precious
it must
have something
to do with my
memory
so much clings
even when all that is
tangible is gone
the shadows linger
close against my heart
there is letting go
but there is rarely forgetting
and oh,
there is so much
so much to remember
narinda heng 
lovely write.
thank you. it’s been a long while. hope you’re well.
yes i am narinda. i guess everyone is busily preoccupied with their own obligations but you have always been in my blogroll and i do receive regular updates. take care!