2018.01.13.
Oh, poor me
Oh, the sorrow I have, is the same as if someone his mother died in his own armsAnd nothing he could do but to hold her close to his heart so hard
She has been angry at him for a time
Then he made it even worse, he traveled and left her behind
Because of his absence, she no more craves food
She cries out every night over him
She longs for him every night
She cries out heavily, then wipe out her tears with her sleeve
She felt helpless, so she complained pain to God
Then she took her son's cloths and smelled his scent (2:10)
Sometimes she prays that God punishes him for leaving her
Other times she prays that God protects him from any harm
This mother-child love sometimes lessen the pain, other times increases it
After a long time, he felt lost
And that it's time to go back home, he headed to his mother
When he saw her he called out with passion: MOM!
And she answered him with: Why? why? 1
His mother had a heart attack as a result
The words were at the tip of her tongue, but she couldn't say them
Death was faster to take her soul while she was in his arms, having her last breaths
Nothing that he could do to make him feel better, but holding her so close to his heart, so hard
All because of the person who caused me this pain, may he experience the same experience
Because of him, my world became dark, he poisoned my soul
She was a young spoiled girl, with no alikes at all
My love for her goes back to when she was a little girl in her father's arms
A girl from a decent honorable family
A noble girl with no flaws for people to talk about
She made me feel jealous of her mom and dad
I planned to propose to her, I was saving money for the wedding expenses
Then they told me her cousin proposed to her, and she accepted his proposal
Oh poor me, the one I want, doesn't want me..
I feel the sorrow of the one who his mother died in his own arms
And nothing that he could do to make him feel better, but holding her so close to his heart
- 1. Why did you do that to me?
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