I would have a puddle of fallen wishes at my feet
Through the wind I hear your voice, in the clouds I see your name
Living live without you just wouldn’t be the same
There’s no words to describe the pain. No words. My heart sank so deep when I read the above header from an unknown person’s blog. One name, Lee Nian Ning, that brings no significant value to me but yet the name flashes so boldly as I dug further on the event that unfold the tragedy. The Slim River bus crash happened on the 25th January 2008 and this post is indeed late. Better late, than never.
13 summons on the bus driver and yet he roams free driving on the road, the faithful day of 25th January. I cannot even begin to utter the words, the line of questions I have in my mind. Let’s not allow the deceased to crash in vain. Join the petition.
How many lives should be perished before something is done ?