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Where was sisterhood?


Gone. I was awakened and found you nowhere
I asked my shadow on the mirror would telling me
But, just silent and nothing smile

     Hope. All were beautiful beside
     When hands arose for du'as
     Suplicated the Almighty Allah for your life's blessings
     None. Really, I didn't let myself burdened of sadness
     When I need you care of my life you walked away

Sister. Where was the sisterhood?
Did you still remember a well saying?
That you would listened all stories of mine
And yours would be listened either
Ah! Naive. Then I believed all utterances were nonsense
You were fake as all of them

     Gone. Everything was gone
     When I closed my eyes and asking why
     I finally figured it out myself
     Noone on this Earth really wondering
     Your silent, smile and tears
     No trust of  nice words of you anymore
     Wait? Did I know your real life?
     Cause I was worried? Yeah I was worried
     You weren't evil. You just through your worse days

©zhema


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