Umma

I miss you a lot. I don't know whether it is because I am a very emotional person or is it because I love you so much that I can't stop crying the moment I start thinking about you. I have no Idea. I know that you have been very unfair to me. I always believed that you treated me badly. But I don't know how much pain you might have gone through to bring me up. But all parents do that. It is their responsibility to bring their children up such a way as to face the world with confidence and will power. It is very sad that you back stabbed me when I needed you the most.

 

But still I cry…

 

I know you cannot be mine ever again.. but still I hope things will be fine tomorrow…