Saturday 1 December 2007
Nationwide Urgent Response Information Network
Dear sweet child, I have never known you but your smile now haunts me forever. The lost innocence that my country weeps for in your passing. The pangs of guilt still rippling through the lives of people whom you have touched. The anger and the hopelessness in the thought that the beasts are still free.
My thoughts went out to you whilst I stood there, silently by your grave. Stalks of fresh daisies wilting in the evening sun still perched on the wooden frame. Through whispered supplications, I bowed down in prayer. For my child, our child. Everyone's child.
Nurin Jazlin Jazimin
1999 - 2007