my childhood, my friends, my dolls
all will disappear somewhere
father"s yard left behind
mother"s tears turn to prayers silent
brothers hide their tears who will they tease
I hold back my tears
not to give away my secret feelings
to build a new life
with changed relationships
sorrow in heart
suppressed sighs , pressed sobs
to meet my dream man
the prince will take me away
---shairah faiza shehzad
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