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Dear Mother, what's my fault? I ain't old enough, Yet this world is treating me so rough.
Where are you, Mumma? I still need you around to hear me cry, to tell me the story of the fairies in the sky. Are you listening to my chaos? Without you, this world just seems to be at loss. Hear me please, Come back, please.
Dear father, Can you hear me? I am sorry for asking you things that are out of your reach, Why aren't you speaking? I still want to hear your words that I can preach.
Where are your hands that lifted me to fly? Why aren't you around? Without you, how would I rise high? Hear me please, Come back, please.
-Azmii•
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(A/N): Hey everyone. I hope you all are doing great.
So, you all must have heard/read about everything that is happening in Syria. It's just so heartbreaking. May Allah give them all the strength to live and survive. May everyone who is suffering there be safe and healthy. I was very traumatized after all the news, so I thought of writing about it. Even tho I can never understand the pain they are going through, I still tried to portray it a little in words.
Show some love. Pray for Syrians. Vote and comment.
