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And so she asked

"How is it if your father is around?"

I can even hear a small insect passing by.

No, I am not as muslim as you think.

Yes, I hear their conversation though I'm in prayer.

And don't ask me how I continued praying.

My thoughts was filled with emptiness.

What's in a mind of a mother

Who had to separate her children from their father?

What's in the mind of a mother

Who broke free for the very first time

After have always sacrifice herself for her children.

It brought me to tears

Knowing that her long built castle had to collapse

For a stronger one to be built.

All those years of hard-work put to waste.

Who's to be blamed?


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