19 July 2008

A Child's Sadness

A little girl sits alone
All quite in her room,
Doesn’t understand why she’s sad
And wonders about all the gloom.

When even her stuff friends
Can’t even find the room
To cheer her up
Like her heart
Once use to do.
-HRM Deborah
Commentary:
This particular poem was written to give an idea of what it was like at time’s being imprisoned. But something I have never forgotten even in sad times, was I never was completely alone; for no one actually is because Allah (G-d) is always there.

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