Who do i tell
How do i explain
It seems i am lost
Everything seems bewildered.
Who do i cry to
That would wipe my tears
Who will even listen to my emotions
Let alone of considering my desires.
Who will give a listening ear
And adore me as child
Since i am an orphan.
Who will come to my aid
And provide for me a shelter
Because i am needy.
Bitterly, everyday, i pray with tear
Seeking for nature to treat me with fair
The word ''Better Days Ahead'' is resounding
But it becomes fearful, tiring as it's declining
Habeebullah
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