I do remember Class 7, I became his پرستار on 27th June 2009, I was not his پرستار before, I was not well acquainted with him. Only in class 5, I saw a picture of him in the newspaper with the story that he had changed his religion and had became “Mikhaeel”. The days were beautiful, the nights were wonderful, we used to play, sing, dance with each other...His death did hit me hard and I used to cry but he was always there for me. I never felt alone ever.
Until the دن came when he told that it was time for him to bid me Goodbye as he was being buried on 3rd September at the Forest Lawn cemetery in his24 carat سونا coffin. He کہا that he had kept his promise of visiting India for 2nd time. I asked,”But how will I live without you?” He assured me that he would often come to visit me. Yet then a سال has passed and he had kept his word, for my cute MJ, my world was always filled with laughter and goodwill.
But now everything seems to have come to a standstill and I'm stuck. You're gone! You're gone! Michael don't آپ understand how it pains when آپ ain't with me anymore. Nobody tries to understand but I really L.O.V.E you, will always L.O.V.E you.
“I close my eyes
Just to try and see آپ smile one مزید time
But it’s been so long now all I do is cry
Can’t we find some love to take this away
‘Cause the pain gets stronger every day

How can I begin again
How am I to understand
When there’s nothing left to do but walk away”
“There’ nothing left to do
Don’t walk away” 'cause just
“Look at me
See what loving has done to me
Look at my face
See how cryin' has left its trace
After آپ made me all your own
Then آپ left me all alone
آپ made your words sound so sweet
Knowing that your love I couldn't keep”
MJ do come back, do come back..the world needs آپ Michael..come back..come back “Dear Michael”.