“It starts with pain, followed by pain, anger is growing inside;
That the joy that was inside has finished in becoming what makes you cry;
What kind of world do we live in?
Where nothing matters for people who are so cold?
But within this entire heartless person;
Reside a mother, who always put this child above all;
Even she is stepped on and even if she has to fall," sang the mother in tears holding her little baby girl in her arms because it would be the last time that she will be able to see her.
Then, as she expected the time was coming at fast pace. It was something inevitable and unchangeable. How has destiny taken such a turning point where a mother had to leave her daughter to face the world all alone? She could feel her breath shortening, her hands were trembling, her tears rolled off her eyes, tracing out their way down her cheeks until they fell on the little baby who was sleeping in warmth, in the arms of her mother, unaware what was coming on her way in few minutes.
Each second for the mother was important; they would come at any instant now. She was crying out all the tears of her soul as she was about to leave that part of her that means everything to her, here in the jaws of darkness and pain. She was reluctant but helpless; life had played fun of her. She was still very young and was banned from her world. She had nowhere else to go, no way to escape and skip every obstacle that was about to reach her and creep over her.
She closed her eyes, pulled her child closer to her and recalled of that very moment when she first saw that person.
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